Luyện nghe bài hát My Egyptian Couch

Now here's a book of photographs
That my ancestors made generations ago
They're the lastest clothes in a nautical way
The Suez Canal close behind is in time
The crews star out of a mime
And they seem to be me
Here on my Egyptian

O the on Edwardian steamships
Is measured and slow, down below
There are fires that and clang and thunder
And sweat-caked in smoke, and to stoke
To send the on her way
Tasting the and the spray
And a century later I scan the
From my Egyptian

And the every day brings
Contains the of things
But with confident my forebears decline
To into the wings

So they look from the
And curious now, wondering how we turned out
say like the Chinese adage
We're living our lives in times