Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P

This all started the way do with a laugh and a cup of tea
Around the fire as we sheltered from those wicked in front
Of old TV and we traded ideas as we watched each other
With those ambitious bright those eyes that saw
detail of the world so clear

And we our time impatiently until the hunger
Really burned and the sweetest kisses
Were lost amidst the in our hearts

We watched the people round us getting up, getting on, old
But the game we were going to play so well, get to stay young forever
To begin with they just smiled and stepped our little fire
But remember how pretty that all began to change

But now bitter in this city all the little children should go home
Because the big men want to make deals, when find
You've got something they want, the party's gone, the party's
The over children, you'd better go home

Funny how all come running if you let your pockets jangle a little
And there's that strange feeling, every time someone holds
A door open for you, such sweetness, kindness
While they maneuver you position and we all know
How hard it is to bite the that feeds you

Remember all those old we used to watch every Friday night on TV
However you run, however slow the Mummy walks it always catches
You in the end, the party's gone, the party's done, the party's
Children, better go home

This ain't no place anymore for little or little boys
Not unless you them to spoon-feed you all your life
The gone, the party's done, the party's over children
This dream is gone, this dream is dead, this dream is
Children you'd go home