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

Oh! me back 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 land's cheerless marshes
Hemmed in like a boar arches
Her very Lowness with a head in a
I'm sorry, but it sounds like a wonderful thing

I said Charles, don't you ever
To appear on the front of the Daily
Dressed in your bridal veil?
Oh
And so, I checked all the registered historical
And I was shocked into shame to
How I'm the pale descendant
Of some old or other

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

Some nine-year old tough who peddles
I to God
I swear, I never knew what drugs were
Oh
So, I into the palace
With a and a rusty spanner
She said, "Eh, I know you, and you sing"
I said, "That's nothing, you should hear me piano"

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

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

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

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

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

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