Luyện nghe bài hát The Queen Is Dead

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

I bless them
Farewell to this cheerless marshes
Hemmed in like a boar between
Her very Lowness with a head in a
I'm truly sorry, but it like a wonderful thing

I Charles, don't you ever crave
To on the front of the Daily Mail
Dressed in your bridal veil?
Oh
And so, I checked all the registered facts
And I was shocked into to discover
How I'm the 18th descendant
Of old queen or other

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

Some old tough who peddles drugs
I to God
I swear, I never knew what drugs were
Oh
So, I broke into the
With a sponge and a rusty
She said, "Eh, I know you, and you sing"
I said, "That's nothing, you should me play piano"

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

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

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

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

Past the pub who your body
And the church snatch your money
The Queen is dead,
And so lonely on a limb
Past the pub wrecks your body
And the church, all they is your money
The Queen is dead,
And so lonely on a limb

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