Luyện nghe bài hát Penny Lane

In Penny Lane is a barber showing photographs
Of every head had the pleasure to know
And all the people come and go
and say hello

On the corner is a banker with a
The children laugh at him behind his back
And the banker never wears a mac in the pouring
strange

Penny Lane is in my and in my eyes
Wet the blue suburban skies
I sit and back in

Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass
And in his is a portrait of the Queen
He likes to keep his fire engine
It's a clean

Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
A four of and finger pies
In summer meanwhile

the shelter in the middle of a roundabout
A nurse is selling poppies from a tray
And though she feels as if in a play
She is

Lane, the barber shaves another customer
We see the banker waiting for a trim
And the fireman rushes in from the pouring
Very

Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There the blue suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile

Penny is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban
Lane