Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

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

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

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

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

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

But how could we know, when I was young, all the changes that to come?
All the photos in the wallets on the battlefield and now the terror of the Sun
There was and servants and servants and dogs
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 hell

Its a way to Tipperary
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Leicester

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