Luyện nghe bài hát The Kilburn High Road

One, two, three,

is the day I took for granted
Breathing the air silenced some
As the North Wind with its head of thunder
Beating its with a war drenched song

awhile, awash in slumber
Cry what's left to
Where you dream of the love you forever
no more nor grieve

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

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

Toast to tears of times glories
This ageless chime stalls
Were to kiss the lips of love forgotten
To fly where no have soared

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

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

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

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

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