Luyện nghe bài hát Penny Lane

In Lane there is a barber showing photographs
Of head he's had the pleasure to know
And all the people that and go
Stop and say

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

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

Penny Lane there is a fireman an hourglass
And in his is a portrait of the Queen
He to keep his fire engine clean
a clean machine

Penny Lane is in my and in my eyes
A of fish and finger pies
In summer back

Behind the shelter in the middle of a
A nurse is selling poppies from a tray
And though she feels as if in a play
She is

Penny Lane, the shaves another customer
We see the sitting waiting for a trim
And the fireman rushes in from the pouring
strange

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

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