Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

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

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

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

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

The next war began and my ship sailed with battle orders in red
In five years of bullets and shells, we left ten million dead
The few returned to old
We limped Leicester Square
The world was rebuilding itself
The could not care

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

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

Its a long way to
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Leicester

The streets now deserted
The had trudged off home
The clicked out in the bedsits and old England was all alone