Luyện nghe bài hát 45

Bells are for victory
a page back in history
Forty
They came back to the world that fought for
Didn't turn out just they thought
Forty

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

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

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

Bass and treble heal every
There's a rebel in a nylon
But the words are a mystery, heard
you turn it down to thirty three and a third
'Cause it with the elocution
Corporations revolutions
five

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

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

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

Ooo ooo ooo ooo
Ooo ooo ooo ooo
Ooo ooo ooo ooo
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Ooo ooo ooo ooo
Ooo ooo ooo ooo