Luyện nghe bài hát Mersey Beat

Harry was a bus
He was a forthright man
run down the road, right over a dog
Before he'd change his

And then he met lovely
had a rough and tumble lad
And it come easy but the boy learned to play
On a pound pawn shop axe

And everybody loud and shout
Dreamy pop stars
The boys came about that beat sound
Of little sketches of guitars

Well, they of a sound from a faraway land
That was ruled by a cricket and a
But a pauper's son would one day
From twenty-five Green

And there everyday was a place to
the final bell had rung
And the big day come, he was just too young
And they 'em all back home

Everybody loud and shout
haze pop stars
The boys about that Mersey beat sound
From little sketches of guitars

Well, the wild don't think much of Johnny
Yeah, a critic's got it
And you're a real king but it's my train mister
If you think that's all got

Well, you'll be beaten on down by sound
And you'll have to choose
Between standing on your own or singing right
With the ones no better you

So sing loud and shout
Dreamy haze pop
The boys came about Mersey beat sound
Of little sketches of guitars

Everybody sing and shout
Dreamy pop stars
The boys came about that Mersey beat
Of crude little sketches of