Luyện nghe bài hát Easter Parade

Is all that become
nothing but hats and bags
We're waiting for cabs
So you cigarettes
And I'm drags

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

And it is in the town
I can hear as they strike up the
We're listening to old man
Say he came to life with a hole in his hand

And now the Sunday school is
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 you've tried to show to me
But no Arcadia,
No Albi, and there?s no Jerusalem

And underneath your green
There's earth and ash
And there's
And there are things disappear
Into it and then they are

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

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

So you can on singing
Gloria in
Deo, deo

Gloria in
But no,
There's no

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