Luyện nghe bài hát March On

on
on

He was a brave little
Marching far home
He was and he was lonely
Pretending to be

He was a brave soldier
all alone
He was for some answers
He was looking for love

Letters froze his mind
Spelling words that to say
Everything be revealed
In twisted way

God, a big
Reality or believe?
Sex, a idea
But where does it lead?

Love, a idea
Then do we ever know?
The end, bound to happen
But in the
It's on the show
On the show

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He was a little soldier
Marching in the
He had a chip on his
Too bad he know

He marched the future
Thinking was on his side
With no on his shoulder
just passed him by

Letters froze his mind
Spelling words that to say
would be revealed
In twisted way

on
on

God, a big
or make believe?
Sex, a great
But does it ever lead?

Love, a nice
do we ever really know?
The end, bound to happen
But in the
It's on with the
On with the

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