Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Go Again

I once knew a
Whose was Survival
He died in the of a happy revolution
There militant marches
Over his body
Children were crying and begging for
One
Here we go
Two
we go again
We're all gonna be

Here we go
She's turning and turning, our Sister
Hands full of and paperback bibles
Like a hero
She in the ashes
The voice of Luther
the radio flashes
One
Here we go
Two
we go again
We're all be history

Here we go
Oh here we go
snow in the fields again
But tell me where is the friendship
It's been a long coming
I knew a pony
Name was
full of hatred and misguided morals
He was blinded from
Worn out and
But never give in, no
Till the day he stops
Devil in the kitchen and the strikes nine
His words are in a voice sublime
then and misery now
Nothing you do is to work anyhow boy
One
we go again
Two
Here we go
all gonna be history

HERE WE GO
I knew a pony
name was Survival
He died in the of a happy revolution
There were militant
Over his body
Children were crying and begging for
One
Here we go
Two
Here we go
We're all gonna be

Here we go
turning and turning, our American Sister
Hands full of arrows and bibles
a boxing hero
She in the ashes
The voice of Luther
Through the radio
One
we go again
Two
Here we go
We're all be history

Here we go
Oh here we go
Black snow in the fields
But me where is the friendship train?
It's been a long coming
I once a pony
was religion
Head full of and misguided morals
He was from reading
Worn out and
But he'll never in, no
Till the day he stops
Devil in the kitchen and the clock strikes
His are spoken in a voice sublime
Apocalypse and misery now
Nothing you do is going to anyhow boy
One
we go again
Two
Here we go
all gonna be history
HERE WE GO
I once knew a
Whose name was
He in the winter of a happy revolution
There militant marches
his dead body
Children were crying and for mercy
One
Here we go
Two
we go again
We're all gonna be

Here we go
She's and turning, our American Sister
Hands of arrows and paperback bibles
Like a boxing
She stands in the
The voice of Luther
Through the radio
One
we go again
Two
Here we go
We're all be history

Here we go
Oh here we go
Black in the fields again
But tell me where is the train?
It's been a long time
I once knew a
Name was
Head full of and misguided morals
He was blinded reading
Worn out and
But he'll never in, no
Till the day he breathing
Devil in the kitchen and the clock strikes
His words are spoken in a voice
Apocalypse then and now
you do is going to work anyhow boy
One
Here we go
Two
we go again
We're all be history

Here we go