Tác giả: Chưa Biết
NAUGHTY BOYS IN NASTY SCHOOLS. HEADMASTERS BREAKING ALL THE RULES. HAVING FUN AND PLAYING FOOLS. SMASHING UP THE WOODWORK TOOLS. ALL THE TEACHERS IN THE PUB. PASSING ROUND THE READY- RUB. TRYING NOT TO THINK OF WHEN.
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WE'LL GET YA YA YA. WE'LL GET YA YA YA. I AM MICHAEL CAINE. HE'S WALKING WHERE I'M AFRAID I DON'T KNOW. I SEE THE FIREMEN JUMPING FROM THE WINDOWS. THERE'S PANIC AND I HEAR SOMEBODY SCREAM. HE PICKS UP USELESS PAPER.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
IT'S JUST GONE NOON HALF PAST MONSOON. ON THE BANKS OF THE RIVER NILE. HERE COMES THE BOAT ONLY HALF- AFLOAT. OARSMAN GRINS A TOOTHLESS SMILE. ONLY JUST ONE MORE TO THIS DESOLATE SHORE. LAST BOAT ALONG THE RIVER NILE.
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Ca sĩ: Madness
FATHER WEARS HIS. SUNDAY BEST. MOTHER'S TIRED. SHE NEEDS A REST. THE KIDS ARE PLAYING. UP DOWNSTAIRS. SISTER'S SIGHING IN. HER SLEEP. BROTHER'S GOT. A DATE TO KEEP. HE CAN'T HANG AROUND. OUR HOUSE. IN THE MIDDLE.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
IT'S RAINING AGAIN. I'M HEARING ITS PITTER PATTER DOWN. IT'S WET IN THE STREET. REFLECTING THE LIGHTS AND SPLASHING FEET. NOWHERE TO GO. AND NOTHING I HAVE TO DO, HAVE TO DO. IT'S RAINING AGAIN. I FOLLOW THE CHRISTMAS.
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AN INSOLENT SPECK OF YOUTH. BEING TAKEN FOR A WALK. SO TIGHTLY BY THE EAR. THAT HE CAN HARDLY TALK. YESTERDAY'S MEN HANG ON TO TODAY. TO SING IN THE OLD FASHIONED WAY. IT MUST GET BETTER IN THE LONG RUN. HAS TO GET.