Luyện nghe bài hát Tartan Coloured Lady

The grass in Ashfield is dying
Where everybody dreams of of crime
And the Tartan Coloured walks
Behind the colours of my mind
And the Tartan Coloured she is mine

speak of willow trees in autumn
And my _____ doesn't fit her
And the Tartan Coloured that I wanted
of this place an hour or so before
And the Tartan Coloured Lady lost her

So if your crystal window broken
And they've taken all the bins from your door
Take the Tartan Coloured Lady
And smell the grass in Ashfield Park more
See the trees in Ashfield once more

So I guess I'll read the comic books left me
And marbles on the floor
And if the Tartan Coloured calls me
Just tell her I won't be till four
Or just tell her I won't be no more