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

Stephen

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

Steady girl, she was my
Till the drifter come, now she's
I let that man his hand
I let them go, how was I to
I'm down on my knees, nobody to please

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

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

And a little bit now
A little bit now
And a little bit now
Yes and a bit louder now
Oh, you know something happening here
What it is 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
what's going down
Ahh look what's going

All
a field day, what a heat
Must have a thousand people standing in the street
Singing songs and carrying
on, mostly say "hurray for our side"
And we got to stop children, what's sound
Everybody look going down
All right, going down 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 drag all the kids are aahh
Cause they got the guts to get out in the strees and tell the every day aahh yes
Making it a hot for them, you know all right
But you know that 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 that they shot down
Something seventeen of us.
But you know we do it
We keep on keeping on
Because if we do it nobody else is gonna
But you know if we do it with a smile on our face
You know if we can't love in our hearts then we ain't got no right to do it at all
Because it means we ain't learned nothing yet
We're supposed to be some kind of different
Whoa Whoa oh yes
And I don't know if I want white America to or to forget
That Jesus was the first non-violent revolutionary
Dig it ohh Dig it ooh on Dig it yeah

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

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