Luyện nghe bài hát The Kilburn High Road

One, two, three,

is the day I took for granted
Breathing the air that silenced
As the North blew with its head of thunder
its breast with a war drenched song

Bathe awhile, in slumber
Cry left to sleep
Where you dream of the love you forever
Pity no more nor

For we're the kings of it all, the day we born
Now we're the Kings of the High
Sure we'll always a drop and we'll never leave a sup
Your empty glass is but a filled eye
We were the of the Kilburn High

to the sound of dead men dying
March as they flee but exiled,
Their once sailed no longer anchors
For gone is the green and hallowed ground

Toast to tears of times past
This ageless chime stalls
Were to kiss the of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have

For we're the of it all, the day we were born
Now we're the Kings of the High
Sure we'll always take a drop and never leave a sup
empty glass is but a tear filled eye
We the Kings of the Kilburn High
We were the Kings of the Kilburn

Toast to tears of past glories
ageless clock chime stalls
Were to the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others soared

For the kings of it all, the day we were born
Now the Kings of the Kilburn High
Sure we'll always a drop and we'll never leave a sup
empty glass is but a tear filled eye

For we're the kings of it all, the day we born
Now the Kings of the Kilburn High
Sure always take a drop and we'll never leave a sup
Your glass is but a tear filled eye
We the Kings of the Kilburn High
We were the of the Kilburn High

[Incomprehensible] London's a sight