Luyện nghe bài hát Swiss Cottage Manoeuvres

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

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

"Oh well, then I could help you
You that St. Albans is miles away
And I've got a room in Cottage
In you could 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 train she take
And so in the gloom of a room
With spaghetti, two and a plate
She said "Oh, I 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 I've not school yet"
She as she got into bed

And so as she slept and the pure morning
the windows to take her away
I thought you make people be what you want them to be
I could see my self to a dormitory tale
Of a holiday escapade
And just yesterday she had seemed like a to me

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