Luyện nghe bài hát The Home Front

Father mows the lawn and Mother peels
lays the table alone
And adjusts a photograph of the unknown
In Holy of Holies the Home

And from the TV an unwatched
the answer is to plant more trees
The on the wall says what about the workers
And the voice of the says more salt please

Mother shakes her and reads aloud from the newspaper
And Father puts another lock on the
And reflects the violent times that we are living in
While chatting to the wife next door

If paradise to you is cheap beer and
Home truths are missed
Something that every fan knows
It only takes five to form a fist

And when it rains here, it so hard
But hard enough to wash away the sorrow
I'll trade my love today for a greater love
The lonely child looks out and dreams of
From family life sentence

Mother sees but does not read the posters
And can't believe that there's a to be won
But in the public schools and in the houses
The Battle of Britian on

The promise of jam tomorrow
Is the New Breeds and verse
If it takes another war to fill the churches of
Then the world the inherit, what will it be worth

Mother the tears and father, his sense of outrage
And attempts to justify the
To pass their creed down to generation
Anything for the quite

In the of a Thousand Doses
Where is the opium of the age
Our in history is as clock watchers
Old timers, shoppers

Father mows the lawn and Mother potatoes

And where's that photograph of the unknown
In Holy of Holies the Home

Father the lawn and Mother peels potatoes
Grandma
And where's photograph of the unknown soldier
In Holy