Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy's Coming Home

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

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

And a hovered high above a skinny jackrabbit
Pursued by a fox
And a broker awoke her from a fitful
Then consulted his and his stocks

Down down down go
Down how he'll never know
Tommy's home again
And it's almost 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 down she a drag
Now he's in a flag
Tommy's coming again
And it's almost april day

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

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

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

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

coming home again
Tommy's coming home
coming home