Luyện nghe bài hát Man In Black

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

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

I wear the black for who never read,
Or listened to the that Jesus said,
About the road to happiness love and charity,
Why, you'd He's talking straight to you and me.

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

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

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

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

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