Luyện nghe bài hát Swiss Cottage Manoeuvres

On a Christmas day one Friday in August
In a in Charing Cross Road
I first set eyes on a and at once I did know
She had eyes like a poet and hair a rainbow
Reflecting the that did glow
And the she kept in her eyes, struck my senses a blow

And so as by chance at the of a glance
We could ourselves out in the road
With no of time to defeat us and no place to go
And I couldn't say how, but the coffee bar
Had appeared through the silence broke
And she said, "Oh my a judge in St Albans, you know"

"Oh well, then perhaps I could you
You know St. Albans is miles away
And I've got a in Swiss Cottage
In which you stay"

She laughed, "Oh I couldn't do
For I've got to be up in the you see"
So I rang up to find out the first train she could take
And so in the of a candlelit room
With spaghetti, two forks and a
She said "Oh, I really would to be free and escape"

"Oh well, if like that, you don't have to go back
And you're welcome to stay"
"But I've not school yet"
She as she got into bed

And so as she slept and the pure morning
Through the windows to take her
I thought you can't make people be what you want to be
I could see my self to a dormitory tale
Of a night's escapade
And yesterday she had seemed like a woman to me

And so like a child with the sleep in her
Where the of age had once been
She left on the train with a You Again' and a smile
And I couldn't say what I had won or I
Or even just what I had
But when I'm I just think of her once in awhile