Luyện nghe bài hát Bradman

Sydney, 1926, is the story of a man
a kid in from the sticks, just a kid with a plan
St George took a gamble, him in first grade
soon that young man showed them how to flash the blade
And at the age of nineteen he was for the State
From Adelaide to the runs did not abate
He hit 'em hard, he hit 'em

He was more than a batsman
He was something a tide
He was than just one man
He could on any side
They always came for Bradman fortune used to hide in the palm of his hand

A team out from England
Wally Hammond wore his felt hat like a
All through the summer of '28, '29 gave the greencaps no relief
reputations came to grief
They say the darkest hour is right the dawn
And in the hour of greatest slaughter the great is being born
But who then could have seen the of things to come
In Bradman's first he went for eighteen and for one
dropped him like a gun
Now big Maurice was the trickiest of them all
And a man with a habit
But one crack that won't stop ringing in his ears
"Hey Whitey, my rabbit"
Bradman forgot it

He was more than just a
He was like a tide
He was than just one man
He could take on any
They came for Bradman 'cause fortune used to hide in the palm of his hand

1930 and the seed burst into flower
All of Jackson's grace failed him, it was Bradman was the
He murdered them in Yorkshire,he danced for them in
He laughed at them in Leicestershire, Leeds was an
Three hundred he took and rewrote all the books
That really knocked those
The critics could not comprehend hsi nonchalant
"Why man is a machine," they said. "Even his friends say he isn't human"
Even friends have to cut

He was more than just a
He was like a tide
He was than just one man
He take on any side
They always came for Bradman 'cause fortune to hide in the palm of his hand

Summer and Captain Douglas had a plan
When Larwood bowled to Bradman it was more man to man
And staid Adelaide boiled over as rage ruled over sense
When Oldfield hit the ground they nearly jumped the
Now Bill was as fine a man as ever went to wicket
And the on his body that day showed that he could stick it
But to day he's still quoted and only he could wear it
"There's two out there today and only one of them's playing cricket."

He was longer a memory, bigger than a town
He feet they used to sparkle and he kept them on the ground
Fathers took their sons who never lost the of the roar of the grandstand

Now shadows they grow and there's so mush more yet to be told
But not getting any younger, so let the part tell the whole
Now the all wear colours, the circus is in town
I can no longer go down there, down to sacred ground

He was more than just a
He was like a tide
He was more than one man
He take on any side
They came for Bradman 'cause fortune used to hide in the palm of his hand