Luyện nghe bài hát Swiss Cottage Manoeuvres

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

And so as by at the touch of a glance
We could find out in the road
no crush 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 that
And she said, "Oh my a judge in St Albans, you know"

"Oh well, then perhaps I help you
You know St. Albans is miles away
And I've got a room in Swiss
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 room
With spaghetti, two and a plate
She said "Oh, I really would like to be and escape"

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

And so as she slept and the morning crept
Through the windows to take her
I thought you make people be what you want them to be
I could see my nailed to a dormitory tale
Of a holiday night's
And just yesterday she had like a woman to me

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