Luyện nghe bài hát The Queen Is Dead (Take Me Back to Dear Old Blighty)

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

I bless them
Farewell to this land's cheerless
Hemmed in like a boar between
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 appear on the of the Daily Mail
Dressed in your bridal veil?
Oh
And so, I checked all the historical facts
And I was shocked into to discover
How I'm the 18th pale
Of old queen or other

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

Some nine-year old tough who peddles
I to God
I swear, I never even knew what were
Oh
So, I broke into the
With a sponge and a 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 walk where it's and dry
And talk precious things
But when you're tied to your Mother's
No-one talks castration
Oh

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

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

All their lies about and long hair, are still there

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

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