Luyện nghe bài hát American Pie

A long, long ago...
I can remember
How that music used to me smile.
And I if I had my chance
That I make those people dance
And, maybe, be happy for a while.

But made me shiver
With paper I'd deliver.
Bad news on the
I couldn't take one step.

I can't remember if I
When I read his widowed bride,
But something touched me inside
The day the died.

So bye-bye, miss pie.
my chevy to the levee,
But the was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin' and rye
Singin', "this'll be the day I die.
"this'll be the day I die."

Did you the book of love,
And do you have in God above,
If the Bible you so?
Do you in rock 'n roll,
Can music save mortal soul,
And can you teach me how to real slow?

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

I was a lonely teenage broncin'
With a carnation and a pickup truck,
But I I was out of luck
The day the died.

I singin',
"bye-bye, miss pie."
my chevy to the levee,
But the was dry.
Them good old boys were whiskey and rye
And singin', "this'll be the day I die.
"this'll be the day I die."

Now for ten years been on our own
And moss grows fat on a stone,
But that's not how it to be.
When the jester sang for the and queen,
In a he borrowed from james dean
And a voice that came you and me,

Oh, and while the king was down,
The stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was
No was returned.
And lennon read a book of marx,
The practiced in the park,
And we sang dirges in the
The day the died.

We singing,
"bye-bye, american pie."
Drove my to the levee,
But the was dry.
Them old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "this'll be the day I die.
"this'll be the day I die."

Helter skelter in a swelter.
The birds flew off a fallout shelter,
Eight miles high and fast.
It landed on the grass.
The players for a forward pass,
With the on the sidelines in a cast.

Now the half-time air was sweet
the sergeants played a marching tune.
We all got up to dance,
Oh, but we got the chance!
`cause the players to take the field;
The marching band to yield.
Do you recall was revealed
The day the music

We singing,
"bye-bye, american pie."
Drove my to the levee,
But the was dry.
good old boys were drinkin' 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 generation in space
With no time to start again.
So come on: jack be nimble, be quick!
Jack flash sat on a
Cause fire is the only friend.

Oh, and as I watched him on the
My hands clenched in fists of rage.
No born in hell
Could break satan's spell.
And as the flames climbed high into the
To the sacrificial rite,
I saw satan with delight
The day the music

He was singing,
"bye-bye, miss pie."
my chevy to the levee,
But the was dry.
Them good old boys drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "this'll be the day I die.
"this'll be the day I die."

I met a girl who sang the
And I asked her for happy news,
But she just smiled and away.
I went to the sacred store
Where I'd the music years before,
But the man said the music wouldn't play.

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 admire
The father, son, and the ghost,
They the last train for the coast
The day the died.

And they singing,
"bye-bye, american pie."
my chevy to the levee,
But the was dry.
And them good old boys were whiskey and rye
Singin', "this'll be the day I die.
"this'll be the day I die."

They singing,
"bye-bye, miss pie."
Drove my to the levee,
But the was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin' and rye
Singin', "this'll be the day I die."