Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Property

Postcards and letters, T-shirts and
Passports and Parkas, mobiles and
Two tennis rackets, Blue packets
A new jacket, I lost it all

All through my life have been
Many and precious things
I tried to call mine
But I cannot seem

To keep hold of
For more a short time
of a sentimental kind
They mine, now they're not

Gym-kits and trainers, inhalers
Silk-cuts and Bennie's, ten-packs and
narcotics, antibiotics
The in my pockets, I lost it all

All that I'd like is to
where do those lost things go?
When they slip from my
Then one in a dream

I passed a sheepskin screen
To a green, land
I found all piled up into the sky
And I tears of joy