Luyện nghe bài hát Alive

Al, he sells records down on old St. Charley's
He's cleaning up Fat Tuesday's mess, he keeps the neat
And he just lost his father, you know he just lost his
And if it wasn't for the music, he couldn't get on his life

If he knows what I know, it's not all that hard to
You take the good and the bad and the in between
It lets us we're alive

Well now Be Be's gospel and down on Bourbon she sings the blues
She plays on all my heart strings and curls my up in my shoes
And she knows what I'm after, I chase my dreams all my might
She says you shouldn't be so and deep down I know she's right

And she knows what I know, not all that hard to survive
You take the good and the bad and the in between
us know we're alive, we're alive, we're alive, we're alive
We're alive, we're alive, we're

get on board the rocket, step right into the front car
You know life's a coaster, it ain't got no safety bar
Raise your voices up with laughter, bring it in with one big
Consecrated in the wonder, alive

Well now, he plays music but only in my dreams
Shows me all the beauty, that soulful music
But sometimes a specter and I wake up clenched with a fear
But lesson or bad he always keeps me clear

And you know what I know, it's not all hard to survive
You take the good and the bad and the time in
us know we're alive, we're alive, we're alive, we're alive
We're alive, we're alive, we're alive, we're alive,