Luyện nghe bài hát Che

One in Bolivia, the leader of the partisans
And two of his
Were to flee the mountains for their lives

Through green and dusty they sped along the little roads
The peasants smiled and shouted as they by
Jesus called out to every one, "Don't that we are leaving
only tried to frighten us with guns, we shall return"

Continue with your
Continue your talk
You have it in hands
To own your lives, to own lands

The people smiled and
And they ran along a little
stood and watched
Their were restless and empty

The body of Jesus was in the
That they up before it reached the plane
The was proud to bless him
For what was of him remaining in the afternoon

Continue with work
with your talk
You have it in your
To own your lives, to own your

There is no one who can you
The you should be on
They only you, they can show you
And then they are gone

The smell of oil and incense fill the room in this hut
Where on the lies the body of a man
His face is pale and young, his beard is dark and
Pennies hold his eyelids the evening light

from the village those who knew him, those who killed him
Stand inside the door, hands are restless and empty
They watch the priest make silent in the air
And pray to God inside their hearts for their own

Continue with your
Continue with your
You have it in your
To own your lives, to own your

is no one who can show you
The you should be on
They only you, they can show you
And tomorrow they are gone

Continue with work
Continue your talk
You have it in your
To own your lives, to own your

is no one who can show you
The you should be on
They tell you, they can show you
And then tomorrow they are

Continue your work
Continue with talk
You it in your hands
To own your lives, to own lands

There is no one who can you
The you should be on
They only tell you, can show you
And then tomorrow are gone

Continue your work
Continue with talk
You have it in your
To own your lives, to own lands