Luyện nghe bài hát The Queen Is Dead

Oh! Take me back to old Blighty,
Put me on the train for Town,
me anywhere,
me anywhere,
Liverpool, Leeds or
But I care,
I like to see my

I don't them
Farewell to this land's cheerless
Hemmed in a boar between arches
Her very with a head in a sling
I'm truly sorry, but it like a wonderful thing

I Charles, don't you ever crave
To on the front of the Daily Mail
Dressed in your bridal veil?
Oh
And so, I checked all the registered historical
And I was into shame to discover
How I'm the 18th pale
Of some old or other

Oh, has the changed, or have I changed?
Oh has the changed, or have I changed?

Some nine-year old who peddles drugs
I to God
I swear, I never even knew drugs were
Oh
So, I broke into the
a sponge and a rusty spanner
She said, "Eh, I you, and you cannot sing"
I said, "That's nothing, you should hear me piano"

We can go for a walk where quiet and dry
And about precious things
But when tied to your Mother's apron
No-one talks castration
Oh

We can go for a walk where it's and dry
And about precious things
Like love and law and
Oh, are the things that kill me

We can go for a walk where it's and dry
And talk about things
But the rain that my hair
Oh, these are the things kill me

All their lies about and long hair, are still there

Past the pub who your body
And the church who'll your money
The Queen is dead,
And it's so on a limb
Past the pub wrecks your body
And the church, all want is your money
The is dead, boys
And it's so on a limb

Life is very long, when lonely
Life is long, when you're lonely
Life is very long, when lonely
Life is very long, you're lonely