Luyện nghe bài hát Penny Lane

In Penny Lane there is a barber photographs
Of every head had the pleasure to know
And all the that come and go
and say hello

On the corner is a banker with a
The little children laugh at him his back
And the banker never a mac in the pouring rain
strange

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my
Wet beneath the blue suburban
I sit and meanwhile in

Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass
And in his pocket is a portrait of the
He likes to keep his fire clean
It's a machine

Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
A four of and finger pies
In summer meanwhile

the shelter in the middle of a roundabout
A pretty nurse is selling from a tray
And though she as if she's in a play
She is

Penny Lane, the barber shaves another
We see the sitting waiting for a trim
And the fireman in from the pouring rain
Very

Penny is in my ears and in my eyes
beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my
beneath the blue suburban skies
Penny