Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy's Coming Home

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

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

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

Down down they go
down how he'll never know
Tommy's coming home
And it's april fools' day

As he glanced on his paper looking through the (? )
He could see she was upset
As she tucked back the in a velvet box
As he offered her a

Down down she took a drag
Now covered in a flag
Tommy's home again
And almost april fools' day

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

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

Down down they flow
Now now now it just matter anymore
Tommy made it home
When it was almost fools' day

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

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