Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy's Coming Home

(mccartney/macmanus)
She was counting out the window of the outbound
All the of the telegraph
And the rhythm in the song of the rails
make the sweeper laugh

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

And a hawk hovered high above a jackrabbit
Pursued by a fox
And a broker awoke her a fitful slumber
Then consulted his shares and his

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

As he glanced on his paper looking the veil (? )
He could see she was really
As she tucked back the ribbon in a box
As he her a cigarette

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

Almost fools' day
And the on everyone
He had premonition
Only dead men upon

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

Down down down flow
Now now now it just matter anymore
Tommy made it again
When it was April fools' day

Almost fools' day
And the on everyone
He had that
Only dead men upon

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