Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

They say the steal the hubcaps of respected gentlemen
They say it would be 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 could not erode
The night was by sirens
Those blue lights circled
The called for an ambulance
The bars all closed up

My silence at the ceiling while roaming the single room
I thought the old man could me if he could explain the gloom
You really think all new?
You really think about it
The old man as he spoke to me, I'll tell you a thing 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 was dead
The hunger strike came south
At the party not a word was said
The ladies cake to their mouths

The next war began and my sailed with battle orders writ in red
In five years of bullets and shells, we left ten million dead
The few to old Piccadilly
We around Leicester Square
The was busy rebuilding itself
The architects not care

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

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

Its a way to Tipperary
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Square

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