Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Age of Leather

Raise your can of beer on high and seal your forever
Our years 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 of eternity
Four and ninety studded horsemen closed the of honor
As drunken soldiers can

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

And was worn no cloth but leather
Made supple by of stinging cinders
And here seen, the scars of age
For age had been the common for one last night together

Dawn the sky, the ritual ceased
Some had died, they were buried their bikes
Each a rag from a man with a sack
Torn of color, the red and the black

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

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

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

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