Luyện nghe bài hát Man In Black

Well, you wonder why I dress in black,
Why you never see bright on my back,
And why does my appearance seem to a somber tone.
Well, there's a for the things that I have on.

I wear the black for the and the beaten down,
Livin' in the hopeless, side of town,
I wear it for the prisoner who has long for his crime,
But is there he's a victim of the times.

I wear the for those who never read,
Or to the words that Jesus said,
the road to happiness through love and charity,
Why, you'd think He's talking to you and me.

Well, we're doin' fine, I do suppose,
In our streak of lightnin' cars and clothes,
But just so reminded of the ones who are held back,
Up front there 'a be a Man In Black.

I it for the sick and lonely old,
For the reckless ones whose bad trip left cold,
I wear the in mournin' for the lives that could have been,
Each week we lose a fine young men.

And, I it for the thousands who have died,
Believen' the Lord was on their side,
I wear it for hundred thousand who have died,
that we all were on their side.

Well, there's things never will be right I know,
And things changin' everywhere you go,
But 'til we start to make a move to a few things right,
You'll see me wear a suit of white.

Ah, I'd love to wear a rainbow day,
And tell the that everything's OK,
But try to carry off a little darkness on my back,
things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black