Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of Harry TMoore

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It I hear Harry Moore; from the earth his voice still cries:
No bomb can kill the I hold, for freedom never dies.
Freedom never dies, I say. Freedom dies.
No bomb can kill the I hold for freedom never dies.

It in Florida, the land of flowers.
It was on a night.
Men came stealing through the groves,
Men of carrying dynamite.
It was to a cottage,
The in the name of Moore.
At the window sprigs of holly,
A wreath at the door.
It was on a evening
And the family prayers said.
Mother, father, and
Grandmother to bed.
The fathers was Harry Moore,
of the NAACP.
He fought for the for us to live.
Black folk be free.

It seems I hear Moore; from the earth his voice still cries:
No can kill the dreams I hold, for freedom never dies.
Freedom never dies, I say. never dies.
No bomb can kill the dreams I for freedom never dies.

It could not be in name
the bedroom floor,
On Christmas the killers hid
the bomb for Moore.
It could not be in Jesus
The killers his life.
And his home to pieces
And killed his wife.
It not be for the sake of love
They did this thing.
But the bomb exploded and the Moores died,
No hearts were to sing.

And certainly no cried,
on earth, good will to men.
But round the world, an echo
The question, When, when,
When will people, in name,
And will they, by prayer,
Know each one has the right
To stand up
When will people for the of peace,
The of democracy,
that no bomb you can make
Can stop us from free?

It seems I hear Moore; from the earth his voice still cries:
No can kill the dreams I hold, for freedom never dies.
never dies, I say. Freedom never dies.
No bomb can the dreams I hold, for freedom never dies.

So if you see our Moore
Walking on a night,
Dont you and run and hide
He has no dynamite.
For in his is only love
For all the race.
All he is for each of us
To our rightful place.

And he says, our Harry Moore, as from the grave he cries:
No bomb can kill the dreams I hold, for freedom dies!
Freedom dies, I say!
never dies!
No bomb can kill the I hold, for freedom never dies.