Luyện nghe bài hát Local Boy In The Photograph

There's no mistake, I that smell
It's that time of year
I can the air

The clocks go back, railway
Something blocks the again
And the train runs late for the time

A pebble beach, we're
Pier just painted red
Where I the news for the first time

And all the lay down the flowers
Sit on the banks and for hours
Talk of the way they saw him
Local boy in the today

He'll always be
Yet the runs on and on
Past the place they found his

Bah bah bah bah bah
Bah bah bah bah bah

no mistake, I smell that smell
It's that time of year
I can the air

The clocks go back, railway
Something the line again
And the train runs for the first time today

And all the friends lay the flowers
Sit on the banks and for hours
Talk of the way saw him last
Local boy in the photograph

He's home