Luyện nghe bài hát Rosie

Rosie, I that you were here
I you so much
Rosie, my
Rosie, I miss the that we raised
And the trails we blazed
I miss the half of me
My
Rosie, we played our to death
Now the piano's out of
And the out of breath
Rosie, do you me still
Rosie, my little
I was a private
Who he knew it all
Swept off his feet by a right Dazzler
The RAF and the
Like old mother
through our lives going.....
Quack, quack,
Private
Quack, quack,
no good for you
Those the years
When beer was
And you knew you stood
The laughing of the neighborhood
Down at the local
Me and the lads having a knees up
I round to Harry
What's that rattling the tea cups
Better get head down
Sounds like V.1.
Everyone was screaming and
And making the most noise
So not
I popped out to see what had happened
Somebody that the bomb
Had missed the Palais by
But had totally destroyed the street
The street
We in the next street
Rosie,
Rosie, I you were here
I you so much
Rosie, my
Rosie, do you me still
Rosie, my daffodil