Luyện nghe bài hát 45

Bells are for victory
There's a page back in
five
They came back to the world that they for
turn out just like 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 years more, if lucky now
Nine year old puts his money
Forty
Every scratch, click, every heartbeat
Every that I held for you
five
There's a of shellac and vinyl
is yours now and which is mine?
Forty

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

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

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

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

are chiming and tears are falling
It creeps up on you without a
Forty
Every scratch, every click, heartbeat
Every 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
Ooo ooo ooo ooo
Ooo ooo ooo ooo
Ooo ooo ooo ooo