Luyện nghe bài hát Jubilee

Oh glad day to celebrate 'neath the sky
Air so sweet pure fields ripe with rye
one, come all gather round discard your Sunday shoes

Come on now oh my be a jubilee
Come on come on boy be a jubilee

Oh my land oh my good don't be shy
Weave the birth of harmony childrens happy cries
in hand we're dancing around in a freedom ring

Come on now oh my land be a
Come on girl on boy be a jubilee

We will never away doves shall multiply
Yet I see hawks the sky
Scattering our glad day debt and despair
What hour restore our troubled air

on people gather round you know what to do
Come on oh my land what be troubling
Oh my land what be troubling be troubling what be troubling you

We are love and the future we stand in the midst of fury and
Who dreams of joy and radiance? Who dreams of war and
Our sacred realms are being squeezed curtailing liberties
Recruit the that sing to thee let freedom ring

Freedom ring, ring, jubilee, oh my land
Oh glad day, oh my land, our cry, freedom ring
Oh day, oh my land, jubilee, jubilee