Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

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

I saw a overcoat at the foot of the pillar of the road
inside 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 all closed up fast

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

I missed the war but not the sorrow afterwards
With my father dead, my ran off, my brothers took the pay of hoods
The turned, the north was dead
The strike came marching south
At the garden not a word was said
The lifted cake to their mouths

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

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

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

Its a long way to
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Leicester

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