Luyện nghe bài hát London Pride

London Pride has been down to us.
London Pride is a flower free.
London means our own dear town to us,
And our pride it for ever be.
Woa, Liza,
See the barrows,
Vegetable
And the fruit high.
Woa, Liza,
London sparrows,
Covent Market where the costers cry.
Cockney
the beat of history.
Every
a memory down.
Nothing ever can replace
The grace of Town.

There's a little city every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some railing,
Though it has a Latin name, in and country-side
We in England call it Pride.

Pride has been handed down to us.
London Pride is a flower free.
Pride means our own dear town to us,
And our pride it for will be.
Hey, lady,
the day is dawning
See the yawning
On his beat.
Gay lady,
in the morning,
Hear the footsteps in the empty street.
rain
And the glistening.
All Lane
In a gown.
ever could break or harm
The of London Town.