Luyện nghe bài hát Scholarship is The Enemy of Romance

Scholarship is the of romance
Where does that leave me? in the rain again
What happened to the weekend I planned with
We didn't even get this 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 patches of grass
I a coin and lost what I was looking for

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