Luyện nghe bài hát Swiss Cottage Manoeuvres

On a Christmas cake day one Friday in
In a bookshop in Charing Cross
I first set eyes on a girl and at once I did
She had eyes like a and hair like a rainbow
Reflecting the lights that did
And the sadness she kept in her eyes, struck my a blow

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

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

She laughed, "Oh I do that
For got to be up in the morning you see"
So I rang up to find out the morning train she could take
And so in the gloom of a room
With spaghetti, two forks and a
She said "Oh, I really like to be free and escape"

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

And so as she and the pure morning crept
Through the windows to take her
I thought you can't make people be you want them to be
I could see my self nailed to a tale
Of a holiday escapade
And just yesterday she had seemed a woman to me

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