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

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

I don't bless
Farewell to this land's cheerless
Hemmed in like a 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 front of the Daily
Dressed in your Mother's bridal
Oh
And so, I checked all the registered historical
And I was into shame to discover
How I'm the 18th pale
Of old queen or other

Oh, has the changed, or have I changed?
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 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 hear me piano"

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

We can go for a walk where it's 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 that flattens my
Oh, these are the that kill me

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

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

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