Luyện nghe bài hát Panic

Panic on the of London
on the streets of Birmingham
I to myself

Could life ever be again
On the Leeds side-streets that you down
I wonder to

Don't you know hopes may rise on the Grasmeres?
But Honey Pie, you're not here
So you run down to the of the town

But there's panic on the streets of
Oh, Dublin, Dundee,
I to myself

Burn the disco, hang the blessed DJ
the music that they constantly play
Says to me about my life

the blessed DJ
Because the they constantly play
On the Leeds side-streets that you down
On the provincial that you jog 'round

the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, the DJ
the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ