Luyện nghe bài hát Old England

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

His clothes are a shade of blue
And his shoes, worn through
He steals me and he lies to you
Old is dying

Still he sings an song
he keeps his navy strong
And he sticks his flag it all belongs
Old England is

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

falls from high in yellow skies
Where the loved flag of England flies
Where the homes are and the mothers sigh
Where comedians laugh and cry

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

has fallen, swans are singing
The last of Sunday's is ringing
The wind in the trees is
And old England is