Luyện nghe bài hát Swiss Cottage Manoeuvres

On a Christmas cake day one in August
In a bookshop in Cross Road
I first set eyes on a and at once I did know
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 at the touch of a glance
We could ourselves out in the road
With no crush of time to defeat us and no to go
And I couldn't say how, but the bar crowd
Had appeared through the silence that
And she said, "Oh my father's a in St Albans, you know"

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

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

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

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

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