Luyện nghe bài hát Come On Feel the Illinoise

Oh, great
I've got the of interventions
But the ads come
I about it now

In my
conditions
Take us to
I think it now

Cannot conversations united nations?
If you got the patience, the ancients
Cannot all creation it celebration?
Or nation, put it to your head

Oh, white city
I've got the adequate
Where have your walls
I think it now

Chicago, in fashion, the drinks, expansion
Oh,
Paris, incentive, like Cream of Wheat invented
The Ferris

Oh, great
Covenant the imitation
Have you no
I think it now

Oh, God of
Have you degraded or us?
Where have your laws
I about it now

Ancient hieroglyphic or the Pacific
Typically terrific, busy and
devotion, architect promotion
Lacking in think about it now

Chicago, the New Age, but what Frank Lloyd Wright say?
Oh,
Amusement or treasure, optimistic pleasures
Like the Ferris

Cannot conversations cull united
If you got the patience, celebrate the

I cried myself to sleep last
And the of Carl, he approached my window
I was hypnotized, I was
To improvise on the attitude, the regret of a centuries of death

with the heart of terror and the superstitious wearer
I am riding all alone, I am all alone
Even in my best condition, all the superstition
I am riding all alone, I am all alone

And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand
We were asked at the attitudes reminded us of death
Even the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart? Are you writing from the

Even in his heart the Devil has to the water level
Are you writing from the heart? Are you writing the heart?
And I cried myself to sleep last
For the Earth, and materials, they may sound just to me

Even with the rest belated, everything is
Are you from the heart? Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water
Are you writing from the Are you writing from the heart?