Luyện nghe bài hát Swiss Cottage Manoeuvres

On a Christmas cake day one in August
In a bookshop in Charing Road
I set eyes on a girl 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, my senses 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 us and no place to go
And I couldn't say how, but the coffee bar
Had appeared through the silence broke
And she said, "Oh my father's a in St Albans, you know"

"Oh well, then I could help you
You know that St. 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 of a candlelit room
With spaghetti, two forks and a
She said "Oh, I really would 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 slept and the pure morning
Through the to take her away
I thought you can't make be what you want them to be
I see my self nailed to a dormitory tale
Of a holiday escapade
And yesterday she had seemed like a woman to me

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