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 England were for Englishmen

I saw a dirty at the foot of the pillar of the road
Propped was an old man whom time could not erode
The night was snapped by
Those blue lights circled
The dance-hall called for an
The bars all 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 really 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 dead, my mother ran off, my brothers took the pay of hoods
The twenties turned, the was dead
The hunger came marching south
At the garden party not a word was
The ladies lifted cake to mouths

The war began and my ship 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 limped around Square
The world was busy rebuilding
The architects could not

But how could we know, when I was young, all the changes that were to
All the photos in the wallets on the battlefield and now the of the scientific Sun
There was masters and and servants and dogs
They taught you how to your cap
Through strikes and famine and war and peace, England closed this gap

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

Its a long way to
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 England was all