Luyện nghe bài hát London You're a Lady

Ah london you're a
Laid out my eyes
heart of gold it pulses
Between scarred up thighs
Your are full of sadness
Red busses your hem
Your head-dress is a ring of
But I would not follow
Your architects madmen
builders sane but drunk
Among your jewels
Shine house and punk

You are a scarlet
Your streets run red blood
Oh my darling have used you
And you with mud
It was deep down in your womb my
I drank my of sin
While played cards and draughts
And knocked back finns

Your is like a river
Its scent is and gin
hell is in the summer
And you in the spring
September is purgatory
Christmas is your
And the stinking streets of summer
Are washed by rain
At the dark end of a lonely
That's where you lose pain
'tis then your eyes light up my
And sparkle again