Luyện nghe bài hát The Queen Is Dead

Oh! Take me back to 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 bless them
Farewell to this land's cheerless
Hemmed in like a between arches
Her Lowness with a head in a sling
I'm truly sorry, but it sounds like a wonderful

I Charles, don't you ever crave
To on the front of the Daily Mail
Dressed in Mother's bridal veil?
Oh
And so, I all the registered historical facts
And I was into shame to discover
How I'm the pale descendant
Of some old queen or

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

Some nine-year old tough who drugs
I to God
I swear, I never even knew drugs were
Oh
So, I broke the palace
a sponge and a rusty spanner
She said, "Eh, I know you, and you 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 tied 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
Like and law and poverty
Oh, these are the that kill me

We can go for a walk where quiet and dry
And about precious things
But the rain that flattens my
Oh, these are the things that me

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

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

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