Luyện nghe bài hát Scholarship is The Enemy of Romance

Scholarship is the enemy of
Where does that leave me? Alone in the rain
What happened to the weekend I planned you?
We didn't even get upstairs time

I never missed that end of term
But did it go, miss? I don't know, miss

Take me to the fair and hold me as we fly through the air
Then on Sunday, it all just melted away
And when it had gone, between of yellowing grass
I found a coin and lost what I was for

I never the advice in that book
Oh, should look, sir, you might learn, sir, you learn, sir