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 rhythm in the of the rails
make the sweeper laugh

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

And a hawk hovered high above a skinny
Pursued by a fox
And a awoke her from a fitful slumber
consulted his shares and his stocks

Down down down go
Down down how he'll know
Tommy's coming again
And almost april fools' day

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

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

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

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

down down they flow
Now now now it just don't matter
Tommy made it home
it was almost April fools' day

Almost april day
And the on everyone
He had that
dead men dwell upon

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