Luyện nghe bài hát Armada

And I, I won't be
State the obvious, platitude
Bad policies, magnitude

My
(Armada)

(Armada)

And I, not be surprised
If next roses died
And I, would not be with grief
in the shadow's cast
The will lose all of their leaves

My
(Armada)

(Armada)

Two cheeks to the wind, three to set sail
Bow in the storm, we'll die on the
My armada, sheets to set sail
Bow in the storm, we'll die on the

And a head of wax, not walk in the sun
Pride before the fall, let's make the feathers fly
Two cheeks to the wind, three to set sail
When the bow in the storm, we'll die on the

My
(Armada)
Led to the
(Armada)

My
(Armada)
Nothing but
(Armada)

To conquer and
(Armada)
Led to the
(Armada)
but murder, my armada
(Armada)