Luyện nghe bài hát 45

Bells are for victory
There's a back in history
Forty
They came to the world that they fought for
turn out just like they thought
Forty

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

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

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

Bass and treble heal hurt
There's a in a nylon shirt
But the words are a mystery, I've
'Til you turn it down to thirty and a third
'Cause it helps the elocution
Corporations turn
five

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

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

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

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