Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

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

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

My silence gazing at the ceiling while roaming the room
I the old man could help me if he could explain the gloom
You really think all new?
You really think it too?
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 afterwards
my father dead, my mother ran off, my brothers took the pay of hoods
The twenties turned, the was dead
The strike came marching south
At the garden not a word was said
The ladies cake to their mouths

The war began and my ship sailed with 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 Leicester
The world was busy itself
The could not care

But how we know, when I was young, all the changes that were to come?
All the photos in the wallets on the battlefield and now the terror of the Sun
There was masters and servants and servants and
They taught you how to your cap
Through strikes and famine and war and peace, England never closed 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 long way to
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Leicester

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