Luyện nghe bài hát Wessex Boy

Let me you all a little story of the things I've found,
Hanging out and with my friends in the cathedral grounds,
And later dodging drunks as we along Jury Street,
As we wander up town to the railway our to meet,

There's something about back to your hometown again,
The place where you grew up and where you found firmest friends,
And though of them still live here, I've got nowhere to go,
I'm a Boy and when I'm here I'm home

Let me tell you all a little story of the things lost,
Huddling for warmth on the top of the Buttercross,
Sitting on the by the bridges at the riverside,
Of counting down the hours for the buses cause I my ride

something about coming back to your hometown again,
The place you grew up and where you found your firmest friends,
And though none of them still here, I've got nowhere to go,
I'm a Wessex Boy, a boy and when I'm here I'm home

And one day I hear this song anonymous and sweet,
Ringing out from a buskers guitar on the city streets,
pause awhile and smile before I continue on the road,
And somebody else will sing the words and feel like I'm home

something about hometowns you never can escape
The triumphs and the tragedies and of little faith
The welling of nostalgia and feeling of strange,
Cause despite the little changes yeah this still feels the same

There's something about coming to your hometown again,
The place where you grew up and you found your firmest friends,
And though none of them still live here, I've got to go,
I'm a Boy,
I'm a Wessex boy and when I'm here I'm