Luyện nghe bài hát Easter Parade

Is all we've become
nothing but hats and bags
We're waiting for taxi
So you light
And I'm taking

In the air, a sea of words,
That didn't soon enough
In my mind a station
And a stub

And it is Easter in the
I can hear as they up the band
We're to some old man
Say he came back to life a hole in his hand

And now the Sunday is gathered
Together in and in blue
They're angels for you
But not for me

singing
Gloria in
Deo, deo

in Excelsis
But no,
There's no

And I am for the things
That tried to show to me dear
But no Arcadia,
No Albi, and there?s no Jerusalem

And underneath your pastures
earth and there?s ash
And there's
And are things that disappear
Into it and then they are

And there is that hits the sky
And it is midnight again
And is my mother, my father,
And you and we are all

And on the green they their tales
how even the dead can come back
I don't believe in that

So you can keep on
Gloria in
Deo, deo

in Excelsis
But no,
There's no

no such thing
There's no thing
There's no such
no such thing
There's no such
no such thing
There's no such
There's no thing as ghosts