Luyện nghe bài hát Mersey Beat

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

And he met lovely Loraine
They had a and tumble lad
And it didn't come easy but the boy to play
On a twelve pound pawn axe

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

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

And everyday was a place to play
When the final had rung
And the big day come, he was just too young
And they sent 'em all home

sing loud and shout
Dreamy pop stars
The boys came about that beat sound
From crude little of guitars

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

Well, you'll be beaten on down by Mersey
And then have to choose
Between standing on your own or singing along
With the no better than you

So everybody sing loud and
Dreamy haze pop
The boys came that Mersey beat sound
Of crude sketches of guitars

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