Luyện nghe bài hát 50,000

Another obituary in the paper
One more for the list of those already fallen
Another one of our is taken down
Like so many of our calling

We tweet our anecdotes, our
Or we sing his songs in some sad
While the tabloids are holding a story of and tell
That he's no longer able to deny or

50,000 voices rising time he'd sing
And word he ever wrote reflecting back to him

How well I remember the we played
And the sweeping across a sea of 50,000 souls we'd face
A serious that you could never kick
Or one that you couldn't you'd ever replace

We flew like kites on the wings of
Secured only to a line and a snare drum beat
But really did any of it mean?
When there's a philosophy in reflection and defeat

50,000 rising every time he'd sing
And every word he ever reflecting back to him
Still believing that old lie, the one that own face betrays
stars don't ever die, they only fade away

Reflecting now on my own
Inside this prison made of myself
I'm feeling a better today
Although the mirror is telling me something else

These lines of stress, one eye
The unhealthy of a troubled ghost
Where did I put my spectacle
I'm half blind and as deaf as any

50,000 hands are to a man that's just like you and me
We create the gods we can and gift immortality
Still believing that old lie, the one that own face betrays
Rock don't ever die, they only fade away