Luyện nghe bài hát 49 Bye-Byes/America's Children

Stephen

Forty nine all in a line
All of them good ones, all of them
Drifting with my lady, we're oldest of
Need a little and there's fences to mend

girl, she was my world
Till the drifter come, now gone
I let that man play his
I let them go, how was I to
I'm down on my knees, nobody left to

Now it's over, they left in the
Her and the drifter, lookin' for beautiful

And I want you to your hands
Awwww on and clap your hands everybody
Yeah all right yeah all right
And a little bit now
A bit louder now
And a bit louder now
Yes and a bit louder now
Oh, you know there's something here
it is ain't exactly clear
Yes there's a man with a gun over
me I got to be ware
And we got to stop children, that sound
Look what's going
Ahh look going down

All
What a day, what a heat
Must have been a thousand people standing in the
Singing songs and carrying
on, mostly say "hurray for our side"
And we got to stop children, what's that
Everybody what's going down
All right, what's going ah yes

Well it looks to me there's a few politicians hanging around children
Purpertating some kind of on us all all right
Taking bout what a all the kids are yeah aahh
Cause they got the guts to get out in the and tell the truth every day aahh yes
Making it a little hot for them, you all right
But you know we're all just out there proving to
Richard Nixon and Spiro and Richard Dailey and all them other,
well whatever you want to them
America is still the home of the brave oh yes it is
And you got to be children
How many is it they shot down already?
Something seventeen of us.
But you we gotta do it
We gotta on keeping on
if we don't do it nobody else is gonna
But you know if we can't do it a smile on our face
You know if we love in our hearts then children we ain't got no right to do it at all
Because it just means we ain't learned yet
We're to be some kind of different Ahhh
Whoa Whoa oh yes
And I don't know if I want white America to remember or to
Jesus Christ was the first non-violent revolutionary
Dig it ohh Dig it ooh on Dig it yeah

You know that paranoia it strikes
Into your life going to creep
And it starts when you're always
out of line the man comes
He's going to shoot you

We've got to stop hey now what's that
Yeah we've got to stop and what's sound yes
We've got to stop hey what's that sound
What's down oh yeah