Luyện nghe bài hát Old England (2004 Remaster)

A man looks up on a sky
and the rain to rust in his eye
rumours of his are lies
old is dying

his are dirty shade of blue
and his ancient shoes worn
he from me and he lies to you
old england is

still he an empires song
and still he keeps his beliefs
and he sticks his flag where it all
old is dying

you're asking makes me sigh now
what it is me shudder so

I just in the wind
and I'm from the pummeling of the snow
that falls from in yellow skies
where the loved flag of england flies
Where the are warm and the mothers sigh
where comedians and babies cry
where criminals are politicians fraternized
journalists are dignified and is civilised
and children stare with eyes, heroin eyes, heroin eyes
Old England!

has fallen
the swans are
the last of Sundays bells is
the wind in the trees is
and old england is