Luyện nghe bài hát Democracy

It's through a hole in the air
>From those nights in Tiananmen
It's coming from the
That it ain't real
Or it's real, but it exactly there
>From the against disorder
>From the sirens and day
>From the fires of the
the ashes of the gay
Democracy is to the U.S.A.

It's coming through a crack in the
On a flood of alcohol
>From the staggering
Of the on the Mount
Which I pretend to understand at all
It's coming from the
On the of the bay
the brave, the bold, the battered
Heart of
Democracy is to the U.S.A.

It's from the sorrow on the street
The holy places the races meet
>From the bitchin'
That goes in every kitchen
To who will serve and who will eat
>From the wells of
Where the women kneel to
For the grace of God in the here
And the desert far
is coming to the U.S.A.

Sail on, on
O Ship of State!
To the Shores of
Past the Reefs of
Through the Squalls of
on, sail on, sail on...

It's coming to America
The cradle of the best and of the
It's here got the range
And the machinery for
And it's they got the spiritual thirst
It's here the broken
And it's here the say
That the has got to open
In a way
is coming to the U.S.A.

It's coming the women and the men
O baby, be making love again
We'll be going so deep
That the going to weep
And the mountain's to shout amen!
It's coming like the flood
Beneath the sway
Imperial,
In array
Democracy is to the U.S.A.

I'm sentimental, if you know I mean
I love the country but I can't the scene
And I'm neither left or
I'm staying home tonight
Getting lost in that hopeless screen
But I'm as those garbage bags
That time cannot
I'm junk but I'm holding up
This little bouquet
Democracy is to the U.S.A.