Luyện nghe bài hát The Queen Is Dead

Oh! me back to dear old Blighty,
Put me on the for London Town,
me anywhere,
me anywhere,
Liverpool, Leeds or
But I care,
I like to see my

I don't them
Farewell to this land's cheerless
Hemmed in like a boar arches
Her very Lowness with a in a sling
I'm truly sorry, but it sounds like a thing

I said Charles, you ever crave
To appear on the front of the Daily
in your Mother's bridal veil?
Oh
And so, I all the registered historical facts
And I was shocked shame to discover
How I'm the pale descendant
Of old queen or other

Oh, has the world changed, or have I
Oh has the world changed, or have I

Some nine-year old tough who peddles
I to God
I swear, I never even knew what drugs
Oh
So, I into the palace
With a sponge and a spanner
She said, "Eh, I you, and you cannot sing"
I said, "That's nothing, you should me play piano"

We can go for a where it's quiet and dry
And about precious things
But when you're to your Mother's apron
No-one talks castration
Oh

We can go for a walk where it's and dry
And talk about things
love and law and poverty
Oh, these are the things that me

We can go for a walk where it's and dry
And about precious things
But the that flattens my hair
Oh, these are the things that me

All lies about make-up and long hair, are still there

the pub who saps your body
And the church who'll snatch money
The Queen is dead,
And it's so on a limb
Past the pub wrecks your body
And the church, all want is your money
The Queen is dead,
And it's so on a limb

Life is very long, when you're
Life is very long, you're lonely
is very long, when you're lonely
Life is very long, when lonely