Luyện nghe bài hát American Pie

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

But February made me
With every I'd deliver
Bad news on the
I couldn't take one step

I remember if I cried
When I read about his bride
Something me deep inside
The day the music
So

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

Did you write the of love
And do you faith in God above
If the tells you so?
Do you believe in and roll?
Can save your mortal soul?
And can you teach me how to dance slow?

Well, I know that you're in with him
'Cause I saw you in the gym
You both kicked off your
Man, I dig those and blues

I was a teenage broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup
But I I was out of luck
The day the died
I singin'

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

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

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

Oh and while the king was looking
The stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was
No was returned

And Lennon read a book on Marx
The practiced in the park
And we dirges in the dark
The day the died
We singin'

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

Helter skelter in a summer
The birds flew off a fallout shelter
Eight high and falling fast

It foul on the grass
The players for a forward pass
the jester on the sidelines in a cast

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

'Cause the players tried to the field
The marching band to yield
Do you what was revealed
The day the died?
We singin'

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

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

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

Oh and as I watched him on the
My hands clenched in fists of rage
No angel in Hell
Could break that spell

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

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

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

I went down to the sacred
Where I'd heard the music years
But the man there said the music wouldn't

And in the streets the screamed
The lovers cried, and the dreamed
But not a word was
The church all were broken

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

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

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