Luyện nghe bài hát 45

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

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

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

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

and treble heal every hurt
There's a rebel in a shirt
But the words are a mystery, heard
'Til you turn it to thirty three and a third
it helps with the elocution
Corporations revolutions
Forty

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

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

Bells are chiming and are falling
It creeps up on you a warning
Forty
Every scratch, click, every heartbeat
Every breath that I
I'd be lost, I
Forty five, forty-five, forty-five, forty-five,

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