Luyện nghe bài hát Old England

A man looks up on a sky
And the rain to rust in his eye
Rumors of his health are
Old is dying

His clothes are a dirty of blue
And his ancient shoes, worn
He steals from me and he to you
Old England is

he sings an Empire's song
Still he keeps his strong
And he sticks his flag where it all
Old England is

asking what makes me sigh now
What it is me shudder so
Well, I just in the wind
And I'm numb from the pummeling of the

That falls high in yellow skies
Where the well flag of England flies
the homes are warm and the mothers sigh
Where laugh and babies cry

Where criminals are televised, politicians
Journalists are dignified and everyone is
And children stare with heroin eyes, heroin eyes, eyes
Old England, old England, old is dying, dying

Evening has fallen, are singing
The last of bells is ringing
The wind in the trees is
And old England is