Luyện nghe bài hát Pomp and Circumstances

When I was born, I
When I was freed, I
Now that Im loved, Im
Between the last and this mess
An guest

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

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

Torn, broken and
Don't we
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, and frayed
No, I'm cold, out and ashamed