Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke

From Road came Mirriam and Joab
Mirriam and Joab
Came and Joab
From the wide flat to the rolling smoke
to the smoke
to the rolling
I a little home in the family
a family, a
As the years went by led to me
led to me

In good time had a son called James
who had a son called James, were there no names?
The first world war and the one came
the second one
the second one
My now was a teenage girl
she survived the
she the blitz
Though she knew a girl, who knew a
Who was blown to
who was to bits (ah, ha)

London you in my and
been there for so long
London you in my but
I you going wrong

And so my parents the smoke
some ancient for green awoke
But I look down the line
back to the city, that like mine
Where no one cared, what clothes you
Or who you loved, what books you
Where you were born, God you loved,
or so I
or so I

London you in my and
you've there for so long
London you in my but
I feel you wrong

And though its streets are paved in
all and sold
all and sold
Still the river runs its
Back to its
to its source
Tied and broke and river
and that beat,
and hearts beat
Blood that flows and hearts beat
And that beat...

From Carlton Road came and Joab
Came Mirriam and
Came MIrriam and
From the flat fields to the rolling smoke
to the smoke
to the smoke