Luyện nghe bài hát Chimes of Freedom

Far sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll
We ducked inside the doorway, crashing
As majestic bells of bolts shadows in the sounds
to be the chimes of freedom flashing
Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to
Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of
An' for each an' ev'ry underdog soldier in the
An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom

Through the city's melted furnace, we watched
With faces hidden as the walls were
As the of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain
into the bells of the lightning
Tolling for the rebel, for the rake
Tolling for the luckless, the an' forsakened
Tolling for the outcast, burnin' constantly at
An' we gazed upon the chimes of flashing

Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild hail
The sky its poems in naked wonder
That the clinging of the bells blew far into the breeze
Leaving only bells of lightning and its
Striking for the gentle, for the kind
Striking for the guardians and protectors of the
An' the and the painter far behind his rightful time
An' we upon the chimes of freedom flashing

In the wild evening the rain unraveled tales
For the disrobed forms of no position
Tolling for the tongues no place to bring their thoughts
All down in taken-for-granted
Tolling for the deaf an' blind, tolling for the
For the mistreated, mateless mother, the prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chaineded an' by pursuit
An' we gazed upon the of freedom flashing

Even though a cloud's white in a far-off corner flared
An' the hypnotic mist was slowly lifting
light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
Condemned to or else be kept from drifting
for the searching ones, on their speechless, seeking trail
For the lovers with too personal a tale
An' for each unharmful, soul misplaced inside a jail
An' we gazed upon the of freedom flashing

an' laughing as I recall when we were caught
Trapped by no track of hours for they suspended
As we listened one last time an' we watched with one last
Spellbound an' swallowed 'til the ended
Tolling for the aching whose wounds cannot be
For the countless confused, accused, misused, strung-out ones an'
An' for every person in the whole wide universe
An' we gazed upon the of freedom flashing