Luyện nghe bài hát 45

Bells are chiming for
There's a back in history
Forty
They came back to the world that they for
Didn't out just like they thought
five

Here is a song to sing to do the
What you lose, what you gain, what you

years later a child is born
a record, so you put it on
Forty
Nine years more, if lucky now
Nine old puts his money down
Forty
Every scratch, every click, every
Every that I held for you
five
There's a stack of shellac and
Which is yours now and which is
five

Here is a song to sing to do the
What you lose, you gain, what you win?

Bass and treble heal every
There's a in a nylon shirt
But the words are a mystery, I've
'Til you turn it to thirty three and a third
'Cause it helps with the
Corporations turn
Forty

So don't you and shed
Just change your instead
What you lose it all goes to your head?

I something peculiar said:
"Perhaps he's got a and now he's dead"
Forty

Bells are chiming and are falling
It up on you without a warning
five
Every scratch, every click, every
Every breath that I
I'd be lost, I
five, forty-five, forty-five, forty-five, yeah

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