Luyện nghe bài hát Fourth of July 4:39

The evil it like a fever ahead
It was night you died, my firefly
What could I have said to raise you from the
Oh could I be the sky on the Fourth of

you do enough talk
My little hawk, why do you
Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook
Or the Fourth of
We're all die

Sitting at the bed with the halo at head
Was it all a disguise, like Junior
Where was fiction, future, and prediction
Now, am I?
My supply

Did you get love, my little dove
Why do you
And I'm I left, but it was for the best
it never felt right
My little

The hospital asked should the be cast
I say goodbye, my star in the sky
Such a funny to wrap you up in cloth
Do you find it all right, my

Shall we look at the moon, my little
Why do you
the most of your life, while it is rife
While it is

you do enough talk
My hawk, why do you cry?
Tell me what did you from the Tillamook burn?
Or the of July?
all gonna die

We're all die
all gonna die
We're all die
all gonna die
We're all die
all gonna die
We're all die