Luyện nghe bài hát Something About England

They say the steal the hubcaps of respected gentlemen
They say it would be wine and roses if England for Englishmen again

I saw a overcoat at the foot of the pillar of the road
Propped inside was an old man time could not erode
The was snapped by sirens
Those lights circled past
The dance-hall called for an
The bars all closed up

My silence gazing at the ceiling while the single room
I thought the old man could help me if he could the gloom
You really it's all new?
You really about it too?
The old man as he spoke to me, I'll tell you a thing or two

I missed the war but not the sorrow afterwards
With my dead, my mother ran off, my brothers took the pay of hoods
The twenties turned, the north was
The strike came marching south
At the party not a word was said
The ladies cake to their mouths

The next war and my ship sailed with battle orders writ in red
In five long years of bullets and shells, we ten million dead
The few to old Piccadilly
We limped Leicester Square
The world was busy rebuilding
The architects not care

But how could we know, I was young, all the changes that were to come?
All the photos in the wallets on the and now the terror of the scientific Sun
There was masters and servants and servants and
taught you how to touch your cap
Through strikes and famine and war and peace, England never this gap

So me now the Moon is up but remember all the tales I tell
The memories that you have up are on letters forwarded from hell

Its a way to Tipperary
Its a way to go

Goodbye,
Farewell, Square

The streets now deserted
The gangs had off home
The clicked out in the bedsits and old England was all alone