Luyện nghe bài hát Penny Lane

In Penny Lane there is a showing photographs
Of every he's had the pleasure to know
And all the that come and go
Stop and say

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

Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
Wet beneath the blue skies
I sit and back in

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

Penny is in my ears and in my eyes
A four of fish and pies
In meanwhile back

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

Lane, the barber shaves another customer
We see the banker sitting waiting for a
And the rushes in from the pouring rain
strange

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

Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the suburban skies
Lane