Luyện nghe bài hát Where We've Left Our Love

On the English Riviera with the and the waders.
In a chip on the front with the tacky seaside traders.
In a flooded cottage kitchen by the that you built.
In a B B in Peebles, underneath a kilt.
In Barnardo's, Cancer Research, in and Oxfam.
In a quiet pub in Skipton, on a Blackpool tram.
The Pleasure Beach and Island, at the end of the North Pier.
On the moors with the wild and the sheep shit and the deer.

In a of the Sub Club.
On the Art old dance floor.
In the and in the bath, just outside the downstairs door.
On a in the Trossachs,
on the NY streets, in a hotel by a park, it's written in the sheets.

In the at Ilfracombe,
up the A82,
the tallest in Europe,
sighing in the queue.
The garages of Glasgow,
the streets of Aberdeen,
in every corner, room and every bed we've ever been.

That's we've left our love.