Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke

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

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

you in my blood and
you've there for so long
you in my blood but
I feel you going

And so my fled the smoke
some ancient for green awoke
But I down the railway line
back to the city, felt 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

you in my blood and
you've been for so long
you in my blood but
I feel you going

And its streets are paved in gold
all bought and
all bought and
Still the river its course
to its source
back to its
Tied and and river fleet
and that beat,
and that beat
that flows and hearts that beat
And hearts beat...

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