Luyện nghe bài hát American Pie

A long time ago
I can still how
That used to make me smile
And I if I had my chance
That I could make those people
And maybe they'd be for a while

But February me shiver
With every I'd deliver
Bad on the doorstep
I take one more step

I remember if I cried
I read about his widowed bride
Something 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 were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' be the day that I die
be the day that I die

Did you the book of love
And do you have faith in God
If the tells you so?
Do you believe in and roll?
Can music save mortal soul?
And can you me how to dance real slow?

Well, I that you're in love with him
I saw you dancin' in the gym
You kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig rhythm and blues

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

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

Now, for ten we've been on our own
And grows fat on a rolling stone
But, not how it used to be

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

Oh and the king was looking down
The stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was
No verdict was

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

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

Helter skelter in a summer
The birds off with a fallout shelter
miles high and falling fast

It landed foul on the
The tried 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 tried to take the field
The marching band refused to
Do you recall what was
The day the died?
We started

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I went down to the store
I'd heard the music years before
But the man there said the music play

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

And the men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Holy
They caught the last train for the
The day the music
And were singing

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

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