Luyện nghe bài hát American Pie

A long long ago
I can remember how
That used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my
That I could make those dance
And maybe they'd be happy for a

But February me shiver
every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the
I couldn't take one more

I can't if I cried
When I about his widowed bride
touched me deep inside
The day the music
So

Bye, bye Miss Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the was dry
And them good ole boys were drinking and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die
be the day that I die

Did you the book of love
And do you faith in God above
If the Bible you so?
Do you believe in and roll?
Can music save your soul?
And can you teach me how to real slow?

Well, I know that in love with him
I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off your
Man, I dig those rhythm and

I was a lonely teenage buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup
But I knew I was out of
The day the music
I started

Bye, bye Miss Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the was dry
And them good ole boys drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die
This'll be the day I die

Now, for ten years we've on our own
And moss grows fat on a rolling
But, that's not how it to be

When the jester sang for the king and
In a coat he borrowed from James
And a voice came from you and me

Oh and while the king was down
The jester his thorny crown
The was adjourned
No was returned

And while Lennon read a on Marx
The practiced in the park
And we dirges in the dark
The day the music
We were

Bye, bye Miss Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
And singin' be the day that I die
be the day that I die

Helter in a summer swelter
The flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and fast

It landed on the grass
The players for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a

Now the half-time air was sweet
sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to
Oh, but we got the chance

'Cause the tried to take the field
The marching refused to yield
Do you what was revealed
The day the music
We started

Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the but the levee was dry
Them good ole boys were drinking and rye
And singin' this'll be the day I die
This'll be the day I die

Oh, and we were all in one place
A lost in space
With no time to start again

So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be
Jack sat on a candlestick
fire is the devil's only friend

Oh and as I watched him on the
My hands were in fists of rage
No angel born in
break that Satan's spell

And as the flames climbed high into the
To light the sacrificial
I saw Satan with delight
The day the music
He was

Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
Them ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die
This'll be the day I die

I met a girl who the blues
And I asked her for some news
But she just smiled and turned

I went down to the store
Where I'd heard the music before
But the man said the music wouldn't play

And in the streets the children
The lovers cried, and the dreamed
But not a was spoken
The church bells all broken

And the three men I admire
The Father, Son, and the Ghost
caught the last train for the coast
The day the music
And were singing

Bye, bye Miss Pie
Drove my Chevy to the but the levee was dry
And them good ole boys were drinking and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die
be the day that I die

They were
Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good ole boys drinking whiskey and rye
this'll be the day that I die