Luyện nghe bài hát The Queen Is Dead

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

I don't them
Farewell to this land's marshes
Hemmed in like a boar arches
Her Lowness with a head in a sling
I'm truly sorry, but it sounds like a thing

I said Charles, don't you ever
To appear on the front of the Mail
Dressed in your Mother's bridal
Oh
And so, I checked all the registered historical
And I was shocked into to discover
How I'm the pale descendant
Of some old or other

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

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

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

We can go for a walk where quiet and dry
And talk about things
love and law and poverty
Oh, these are the things kill me

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

All their lies about and long hair, are still there

Past the pub who saps your
And the church who'll snatch money
The is dead, boys
And it's so on a limb
Past the pub that your body
And the church, all they want is money
The is dead, boys
And so lonely on a limb

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