Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

And I wonder how Franklin in '42
The war's still new but I'm of fighting
Bloody sobbing fears all somehow died brave men
then, so wrong yet somehow inviting

Like a moving in slow motion
The smell of death across the ocean
the masses that hate the notion
Bending every purpose war

And the start falling
Tight of rage hurled
Searching for
In a crazy world
And crazy

I I thought when we got in our boats and sailed away
We wouldn't be here today, we left behind all fighting
In a where they're still debating feudal rights
And boundary lines and agreements

But I that I'm only dreaming
Any day I wake up screaming
Taking orders in a far land
Marching 'round with a gun in my

And the start falling
As the trigger pull
for sanity
In such a crazy
And crazy
It's such a crazy
It's

Little go marching on for peace
Little boys go marching on for
Little go marching on for peace
boys go marching on for peace
Little boys go marching on for

(Little go)
The bombs start
(Marching on for peace)
As the fingers pull
for sanity
In a crazy world
And crazy
It's such a world
Such a world