Luyện nghe bài hát The Fletcher Memorial Home

Take all your overgrown infants away,
And build them a home, a place of their own
The Fletcher Memorial
For incurable and kings

can appear to themselves every day
On closed TV
To make they're still real
It's the only connection feel

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome, Reagan and Haig
Mr. and friend, Mrs.Thatcher, the Paisly
(Hello Maggie!)
Mr. Brezhnev and party, the of McCarthy
And the memories have mixed and now color
(Who's the chap?)
A group of anonymous American meat packing glitterati

Did they expect us to treat them with any
They can polish their medals and their smiles
And please by playing games for a while
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down dead

Safe in the permanent gaze of a glass eye
With favorite toy
There'll be girls 'n' boys
In the Fletcher Home for colonial
Wasters of life and
Is in?

Are you English time?
(Big guy)
Now final can be applied