Luyện nghe bài hát London, London

I'm round and round nowhere to go
I'm lonely in London is lovely so
I cross the without fear
keeps the way clear
I know, I know no one here to say
I know keep the way clear
I am lonely in London fear
I'm wandering and round here nowhere to go

my eyes
Go for flying saucers in the sky

Oh Sunday, Monday, Autumm by me
And people on so peacefully
A group a policeman
He seems so pleased to pleace
It's glad to live at and I agree
He so pleased at least
And it's so good to live in and
Sunday, Monday, and I agree
I

my eyes
Go looking for flying in the sky
While my
Go for flying saucers in the sky

I no face to look at
no way
I happen to be here
And ok
Green grass, blue eyes, sky, God bless
pain and happiness
I around to say yes, and I say

Green grass, blue eyes, gray sky, God
Silent pain and
I came to say yes, and I say

But my
Go looking for saucers in the sky

But my
Go looking for flying in the sky...