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 the line again
And the train late for the first time

A pebble beach, underneath
just been painted red
Where I the news for the first time

And all the friends lay the flowers
Sit on the and drink for hours
of the way they saw him last
Local boy in the today

He'll be twenty-three
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 of year again
I can the air

The clocks go back, railway
blocks the line again
And the train late for the first time today

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

going home