Luyện nghe bài hát Behold a Pale Rider

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go off in London,
Stirring rhythmic creep.
The turns it's shoulders,
Smooths the and tries to sleep.

Split the sky red
As the oil fields start to
And weep a heavy storm of, black black
the earth below.

And the cried, "Sweet Mary!"
A million more cried tears of
When they saw what had done in the name of all of their hopes and fears,
they realised what they became.

In hidden passes,
That defenders not yield.
To a from the Edgeware Road,
to burn the poppy-fields.

And the cried, "Sweet Mary!"
Million more cried tears of
When they saw they had done in the name of all of their hopes and fears,
When they what they became.

Behold a rider
A New partisan.
20 years still the desert dust
Slipping through his hands.

And from the margins,
To Row Guantanamo,
You can hear that King's Cross
As the blow.

And the cried, "Sweet Mary!"
Million more cried tears of
When they saw what they had in the name of all their hopes and fears,
they realised what they became.

Behold a rider
A New partisan.
20 still with the desert dust
Slipping slowly his hands.