Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

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

I saw a overcoat at the foot of the pillar of the road
Propped inside was an old man whom could not erode
The was snapped by sirens
blue lights circled past
The dance-hall for an ambulance
The bars all up fast

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

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

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

But how could we know, when I was young, all the changes that 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 you how to touch your cap
Through strikes and famine and war and peace, England never closed gap

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

Its a way to Tipperary
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Leicester

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