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

Stephen

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

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

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

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

And a little bit now
A bit louder now
And a little bit 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, what's that
Look what's going
Ahh look going down

All
What a field day, what a
Must have been a thousand people in the street
songs and carrying signs
Come on, say "hurray for our side"
And we got to stop children, what's that
look what's going down
All right, going down ah yes
Well it looks to me there's a few politicians hanging around children
some kind of myth on us all all right
Taking what a drag all the kids are yeah aahh
Cause they got the guts to get out in the strees and the truth every day aahh yes
Making it a hot for them, you know all right
But you know we're all just out there proving to
Richard Nixon and Agnew and Richard Dailey and all them other,
well whatever you to call them
That America is still the home of the oh yes it is
And you got to be children
How is it that they shot down already?
like seventeen of us.
But you we gotta do it
We gotta keep on on
Because if we don't do it nobody else is
But you know if we can't do it with a 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 just means we ain't nothing yet
We're supposed to be kind of different Ahhh
Whoa Whoa oh yes
And I don't know if I want 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 going to creep
And it starts when always afraid
Step out of line the man
He's to shoot you down

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