Luyện nghe bài hát Miss American Pie

A long time ago
I can still how
That music used to make me
And I knew if I had my
That I could make those people
And maybe they'd be happy for a

But February me shiver
With every I'd deliver
Bad on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more

I remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed
Something touched me deep
The day the died
So

Bye, bye American Pie
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And them good ole boys were drinking and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die
This'll be the day I die

Did you the book of love
And do you have in God above
If the tells you so?
Do you in rock and roll?
Can music save mortal soul?
And can you me how to dance real slow?

Well, I that you're in love with him
I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and

I was a lonely broncin' buck
a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I I was out of luck
The day the died
I started

Bye, bye American Pie
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And them good ole boys drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' be the day that I die
This'll be the day I die

Now, for ten years been on our own
And moss fat on a rolling stone
But, that's not how it to be

When the jester for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed James Dean
And a voice that came you and me

Oh and while the king was down
The jester stole his crown
The courtroom was
No was returned

And while Lennon read a on Marx
The practiced in the park
And we sang in the dark
The day the music
We singin'

Bye, bye Miss Pie
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good ole boys were whiskey and rye
And singin' this'll be the day I die
This'll be the day I die

Helter skelter in a summer
The birds flew off a fallout shelter
miles high and falling fast

It landed foul on the
The players tried for a forward
With the jester on the in a cast

Now the half-time air was perfume
sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to
Oh, but we never got the

'Cause the players tried to take the
The band refused to yield
Do you what was revealed
The day the died?
We started

Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the but the levee was dry
Them good ole boys were drinking and rye
And this'll be the day that I die
be the day that I die

Oh, and there we were all in one
A generation lost in
With no left to start again

So on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the only friend

Oh and as I him on the stage
My hands were clenched in of rage
No born in Hell
Could break that Satan's

And as the flames high into the night
To light the sacrificial
I saw Satan laughing with
The day the music
He was

Bye, bye American Pie
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good ole boys drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die
be the day that I die

I met a who sang the blues
And I asked her for happy news
But she just smiled and away

I went down to the sacred
Where I'd heard the music before
But the man there said the music play

And in the streets the children
The cried, and the poets dreamed
But not a was spoken
The church bells all were

And the men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Ghost
caught the last train for the coast
The day the died
And they were

Bye, bye Miss Pie
my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And them good ole boys drinking whiskey and rye
this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day I die

They were
Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the but the levee was dry
good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' be the day that I die