Luyện nghe bài hát La Resistance (medley)

God has upon you this day
The fate of a in your hands
And it be the children
Who fight with all our
'Til only the stand

You see the distant
bellow in the night
You fight in all our
For what we know is

And you all get shot
And cannot on
Though you die, La Resistance on

You may get stabbed in the
a dagger or a sword
You may be to death
Or skinned or worse

But they torture you
You will not the need to run
For, though you die, La lives on

Canada, blame Canada
Because the country's gone
Tomorrow night, these will fry

Tomorrow night our will change
night we'll be entertained
An execution, what a sight, night

Up there is so much room
Where burp and flowers bloom
night, up there is doomed
And so I will be soon

Shut your fucking face, Uncle
You're a boner-biting bastard, Uncle
Looks we may be out of luck
Tomorrow night, we're fucked

Why did our mothers this war?
What-the-fuck are they fighting
When did this become a marathon?
(I to be up there)

When Canada is and gone
They'll be no more Celine

They may cut your in half
And it to a pig
And though it hurts, you'll
And you dance a jig

But that's the way it
In war you're upon
Though we die, La lives on
(I to be up there)

Canada, blame Canada, blame Canada