Luyện nghe bài hát Penny Lane

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

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

Penny is in my ears and in my eyes
Wet the blue suburban skies
I sit and back in

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

Penny Lane is in my and in my eyes
A four of fish and finger
In meanwhile back

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

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

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

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