Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Canyon

I love my
By which I mean, I am joyfully
To all the people throughout its
Who have the government to make right

Where so many cunning sons and
Our foremothers and
singing through slaughter
Came through hell and high

So we could stand here
And behold breathlessly the
How a raging river of
Cut a canyon of light

Yes, I've been so places
Flown through vast spaces
stewardesses whose hands
Look much older than faces

And I've tossed so napkins
Into big hole in the sky
Been at the bottom of the
Seething in a

Looking up through all that
And the swimming by
And I don't always lucky
But I'm smart to try

'Cause has buoyancy
And us only sky

So I in
deeper that brutal burning smell
That the smoldering wreckage
That I've come to love so

Yes, color me and dazzled
By all the red white and blue flashing
In the intersection
black crashed head on with white

Comes a melody, a rhythm
A particular
is us and only us
Comes a screaming

A that you can trust
Laid on your chest
Working for the good
Which is good at its

And too, bearing
a woman bears a child
With all her

Born of the greatest
Into a grand canyon of

And no song has gone here
And this joint is crazy tight
And people been raising up voices
Since it just ain't been

With all the rage
And all the bitter
That accompany us out
Of this night

That grab us by the hand
we are ready to take flight
Seat back and tray
In the upright and position

Shocked to tears by each new
Of all my ancestors have done
Like say, the who gave their lives
So that I have one

People, we are standing at zero
Of the revolution
Yeah, it was an job, stoic and sly
One we're supposed to forget and and deny

But I the time is nothing
If not to let the truth out
Coolest f-word deserves a fucking shout

I mean why can't all men and women
Call feminists?
Out of respect for those who fought for
I mean, around, we have this

Yes, I love my
By which I mean, I am joyfully
To all the people its history
Who have fought the government to right

Where so cunning sons and daughters
Our and forefathers
Came singing through
Came through hell and high

So that we could stand
And breathlessly the sight
How a river of tears
Is cutting a grand of light