Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy's Coming Home

(mccartney/macmanus)
She was counting out the window of the train
All the poles of the
And the rock-a-bye in the song of the rails
Couldn't make the laugh

Down down down so
down drowning in his sleep
Tommy's coming again

And a hawk high above a skinny jackrabbit
by a hungry fox
And a broker her from a fitful slumber
consulted his shares and his stocks

Down down they go
Down down how he'll never
Tommy's home again
And almost april fools' day

As he glanced on his paper through the veil (? )
He see she was really upset
As she tucked the ribbon in a velvet box
As he her a cigarette

Down down down she took a
Now he's in a flag
Tommy's coming home
And it's almost fools' day

april fools' day
And the joke's on
He had premonition
Only dead men dwell

But how could he know that twelve months later
She would wear her skirt up over her
And in the very same she'd be flattered with roses
And the tears of Picardy

Down down they flow
Now now now it don't matter anymore
made it home again
When it was almost April day

Almost fools' day
And the joke's on
He had that
Only men dwell upon

Tommy's coming again
Tommy's coming home
Tommy's coming