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, Leeds or
But I care,
I should to see my

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

I Charles, don't you ever crave
To appear on the of the Daily Mail
Dressed in your Mother's bridal
Oh
And so, I all the registered historical facts
And I was shocked into shame to
How I'm the 18th pale
Of some old or other

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

nine-year old tough who peddles drugs
I to God
I swear, I even knew what drugs were
Oh
So, I into the palace
With a and a rusty 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 talk about things
But when you're to your Mother's apron
talks about castration
Oh

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

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

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

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

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