Luyện nghe bài hát American Pie

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

But February me shiver
With paper I'd deliver
Bad on the doorstep
I couldn't one more step

I can't remember if I
When I read his widowed bride
Something touched me inside
The day the died
So

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

Did you write the book of
And do you have faith in God
If the tells you so?
Do you in rock and roll?
Can music save your mortal
And can you teach me how to dance real

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

I was a lonely teenage broncin'
With a pink carnation and a pickup
But I I was out of luck
The day the music
I started

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

Now, for ten we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a stone
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 the king was looking down
The stole his thorny crown
The was adjourned
No was returned

And while Lennon a book on Marx
The quartet practiced in the
And we dirges in the dark
The day the died
We were

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

Helter in a summer swelter
The birds flew off with a fallout
Eight miles high and falling

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

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

'Cause the players tried to the field
The marching band refused to
Do you recall what was
The day the music
We singin'

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

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

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

Oh and as I him on the stage
My hands were in fists of rage
No born in Hell
Could break that Satan's

And as the flames climbed into the night
To the sacrificial rite
I saw laughing with delight
The day the died
He was

Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the but the levee 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 who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy
But she just smiled and away

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

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

And the men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Holy
They the last train for the coast
The day the died
And they singing

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

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