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

Stephen

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

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

Now over, they left in the spring
Her and the drifter, lookin' for things

And I you to clap your hands
Awwww Come on and your hands everybody
Yeah all yeah all right yeah

And a bit louder now
A little bit now
And a bit louder now
Yes and a little bit now
Oh, you know something happening here
What it is ain't exactly
Yes there's a man with a gun there
Telling me I got to be
And we got to stop children, what's that
Look what's going
Ahh look going down

All
What a day, what a heat
Must have been a people standing in the street
Singing songs and signs
on, mostly say "hurray for our side"
And we got to children, what's that sound
look what's going down
All right, what's going ah yes
it looks to me like there's a few politicians hanging around children
Purpertating some kind of myth on us all all
Taking bout what a all the kids are yeah aahh
Cause they got the guts to get out in the strees and tell the every day aahh yes
it a little hot for them, you know all right
But you know that we're all just out proving to
Richard and Spiro Agnew and Richard Dailey and all them other,
well whatever you want to call
America is still the home of the brave oh yes it is
And you got to be children
How is it that they shot down already?
like seventeen of us.
But you know we do it
We gotta keep on on
Because if we do it nobody else is gonna
But you if we can't do it with a smile on our face
You know if we can't 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 supposed to be some of different Ahhh
Whoa Whoa oh yes
And I don't if I want white America to remember or to forget
That Jesus Christ was the first revolutionary
Dig it ohh Dig it ooh right on Dig it

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

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