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

I said Charles, don't you 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 shocked into to discover
How I'm the 18th pale
Of some old or other

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

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

We can go for a walk where quiet and dry
And about precious things
But when you're tied to Mother's apron
talks about castration
Oh

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

We can go for a where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious
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 body
And the church who'll snatch money
The is dead, boys
And so lonely on a limb
Past the pub that wrecks body
And the church, all they is your money
The is dead, boys
And so lonely on a limb

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