Luyện nghe bài hát Two Gold Rings

Somewhere central London
I imagine not so far from Square
and the
There lives an gentleman
who teas BBC and Britain's ghost
His lady by his side.
Oh yes, I see him now.

And the deep blue sea
I smell
a symphony
the "Pastorale".

So besides the rats swimming
I watch the evening skies
reflect my
As I behind him,
Looking for what's been
Like looking all the trees
of Hampstead
now us in the twilight.
No, I bear it now.

And the deep blue sea
I cannot
Inside a
the "Pastorale".

A jacket and hat...the trace...
Two rings...
But fades.

A jacket and hat...the only
Two rings...
But fades...
A face....