Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

They say the immigrants the hubcaps of respected gentlemen
They say it would be wine and roses if were for Englishmen again

I saw a dirty overcoat at the foot of the pillar of the
Propped inside was an old man time could not erode
The night was snapped by
Those blue lights circled
The dance-hall for an ambulance
The all closed up fast

My silence gazing at the ceiling while roaming the room
I thought the old man help me if he could explain the gloom
You think it's all new?
You really think about it
The old man scoffed as he spoke to me, tell you a thing or two

I missed the fourteen-eighteen war but not the sorrow
With my father dead, my mother ran off, my brothers the pay of hoods
The turned, the north was dead
The strike came marching south
At the party not a word was said
The ladies cake to their mouths

The next war began and my ship sailed battle orders writ in red
In five long years of bullets and shells, we left ten million
The few to old Piccadilly
We limped around Square
The world was busy itself
The architects could not

But how could we know, when I was young, all the changes were to come?
All the photos in the wallets on the and now the terror of the scientific Sun
There was masters and and servants and dogs
They taught you how to touch cap
Through strikes and famine and war and peace, never closed this gap

So leave me now the is up but remember all the tales I tell
The memories you have dredged up are on letters forwarded from hell

Its a way to Tipperary
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Square

The streets were now
The gangs had trudged off
The lights clicked out in the and old England was all alone