Luyện nghe bài hát Democracy

It's coming through a in the air
those nights in Tiananmen Square
It's from the feel
That it ain't exactly
Or real, but it ain't exactly there
>From the wars disorder
>From the night and day
>From the of the homeless
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 from the silence
On the of the bay
>From the brave, the bold, the
Heart of
is coming to the U.S.A.

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

Sail on, on
O mighty of State!
To the of Need
Past the Reefs of
the Squalls of Hate
Sail on, on, sail on...

It's to America first
The cradle of the and of the worst
here they got the range
And the machinery for
And it's here they got the thirst
It's here the family's
And here the lonely 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!
coming like the tidal flood
Beneath the lunar
Imperial,
In amorous
Democracy is to the U.S.A.

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