Luyện nghe bài hát Fool’s Gold

In the of the famine
When starvation and death raged across the land
There were many driven by hunger
To set for the Americas

In search of a new and a new hope
Oh but there some who couldn't cope
And they spent their
In of fool's gold

The old
He it to the four lane highway
His old
Lies dead in the

With outstretched
He cries, "Are you my way?"
The people passing by seem to understand
The of fool's gold

Broken Joe lying in a gutter
gone as low as any man can be
He calls for but they'll only serve him water
The bartender say "We sell sympathy"

He tells a story
About his
How Sunday they'd go down
To the church on the

As grows older
His thoughts grow younger
It is his
To search no longer for gold

The vulture on top
Of the big top arena
seen this show before
Knows is going to fall

near the part
Where the beautiful dancing tightrope
that the safety net
Isn't at all

Down he with claws drawn to take her
Razor sharp so is she mauled
Oh my god, is there no one who can save
In steps the fox to applause

gold