Luyện nghe bài hát Swiss Cottage Manoeuvres

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

And so as by chance at the of a glance
We could find ourselves out in the
With no of time to defeat us and no place to go
And I say how, but the coffee bar crowd
Had appeared through the silence that
And she said, "Oh my a judge in St Albans, you know"

"Oh well, then I could help you
You that St. Albans is miles away
And got a room 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 morning train she take
And so in the gloom of a candlelit
spaghetti, two forks and a plate
She "Oh, I really would like to be free and escape"

"Oh well, if it's like that, you don't to go back
And perfectly welcome to stay"
"But not finished school yet"
She said as she got bed

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

And so like a child the sleep in her eyes
Where the sadness of age had been
She left on the with a 'See You Again' and a smile
And I say what I had won or I lost
Or even just I had seen
But when I'm alone I just of her once in awhile