Luyện nghe bài hát Green And Grey

The I think most clearly
The time I drift
Is on the bus-ride that
Up these of green and grey

I get to think about what have been
And what may yet true
And I get to pass the rainy mile of you

And all the while, all the
I still hear call
To the land of gold and
That to us all

Nothing changes here much
You to say it never will
The pubs are all on Friday nights
And get started still

We spent hours last week Billy boy
Bleeding, yeah, queuing in
Staring at those posters we to laugh at
Never, Land, palm trees by the sea

Well, was no need for those guys to hurt him so bad
When all had to do was knock him down
But no one too many questions like that any more
Since you this town

And tomorrow brings train
young brave steals away
But you're the one I
these valleys of the green and the grey

You used to about winners and losers all the time
As if that was all was
As if we were not of the same blood
As if we by different laws

Do you owe so much less to these swept hills
you owe to your good self?
Is it true that the has always got to be something
That seems to somewhere else?

For God's sake don't you
That I hear that call
Do you think you're so brave just to go
To which beckons to us all?

And tomorrow brings another
Another brave steals away
But the one I remember
these valleys of the green and the grey

No, not for one did you look behind you
As you were walking
Never did you wish any of us well
Those who had chosen to

And if what it takes to make it
In the place that you live
Then I guess never read these letters that I send
From the valleys of and the grey

Valleys of the and the grey