Luyện nghe bài hát Man In Black

Well, you why I always dress in black,
Why you see bright colors on my back,
And why my appearance seem to have a somber tone.
Well, there's a for the things that I have on.

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

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

Well, we're mighty fine, I do suppose,
In our streak of lightnin' and fancy clothes,
But just so we're reminded of the who are held back,
Up there 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 wear the black in mournin' for the lives that have been,
Each we lose a hundred fine young men.

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

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

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