Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Age of Leather

Raise your can of beer on high and seal fate forever
Our best have past us by, the golden age of leather

This was the night not long to come in the year of our A.D
Where in a desert way-house poised on the brink of
Four and ninety studded horsemen the knot of honor
As only soldiers can

And passed from man to man, a wanton to dead to care
That each would find his as he might
For this fantastic night was billed as nothing than the end of an age
A last crusade, a final outrage in day of flaccid plumage

And there was no cloth but leather
Made supple by years of stinging
And here were seen, the of age
For age had been the call for one last night together

Dawn colored the sky, the ritual
Some had died, they were with their bikes
Each grabbed a rag from a man with a
Torn strips of color, the red and the

I cam here willingly and I will go valiantly
We a vow to give it all we had to give
We made a vow to die as we had

They the colors, they began to fight
They flailed at each other like bugs at a
Bodies and bikes repair
The of oil and gas in the air

Then the wind whipped the with a giant hand
And the and the Harley's caught the shifting sand
The old ranger the storm
And he the rise by the middle of morn
He saw dunes, calm and surreal
And a glint of a solitary shaft of chromium

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