Luyện nghe bài hát Pomp and Circumstances

When I was born, I
When I was freed, I
Now Im loved, Im caught
the last and this tragic mess
An invited

Torn, and frayed
Oh, dont we
War, sunshine and
Oh, you stay for a while?
We can in style
I can hold your smile for a

What was once new now
What was praised now wrong
As they go, we can say we
But do we know
But warm sunshine and
Don't we see what's to taste

Torn, broken and
we face
War, and graves
you stay?

'Cause I won't
I won't a soul
That I'm mad as

Torn, broken and
I'm torn, broken and
No, I'm cold, worn out and