Luyện nghe bài hát Where We've Left Our Love

On the English Riviera the penguins and the waders.
In a chip on the front with the tacky seaside traders.
In a cottage kitchen by the fire that you built.
In a B B in Peebles, a rented kilt.
In Barnardo's, Research, in Shelter and Oxfam.
In a quiet pub in Skipton, on a rusty tram.
The Pleasure Beach and Coral Island, at the end of the Pier.
On the moors with the ponies 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,
standing in the queue.
The garages of Glasgow,
the streets of Aberdeen,
in every corner, room and every bed we've ever been.

That's where we've our love.