Luyện nghe bài hát Miss American Pie

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

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

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

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

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

Well, I know you're in love with him
I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off your
Man, I dig rhythm and blues

I was a lonely teenage broncin'
With a pink and a pickup truck
But I I was out of luck
The day the music
I started

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

Now, for ten we've been on our own
And moss fat on a rolling stone
But, not how it used 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 the king was looking down
The stole his thorny crown
The was adjourned
No verdict was

And while read a book on Marx
The quartet in the park
And we dirges in the dark
The day the music
We singin'

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

Helter skelter in a summer
The flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling

It landed on the grass
The players tried for a forward
the jester on the sidelines in a cast

Now the air was sweet perfume
While sergeants a marching tune
We all got up to
Oh, but we got the chance

'Cause the players tried to the field
The marching refused to yield
Do you what was revealed
The day the music
We started

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

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

So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be
Jack Flash sat on a
'Cause fire is the devil's friend

Oh and as I him on the stage
My were clenched in fists of rage
No born in Hell
Could break that spell

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

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

I met a girl who the blues
And I her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned

I down to the sacred store
Where I'd heard the music years
But the man there said the music wouldn't

And in the streets the screamed
The lovers cried, and the poets
But not a word was
The church bells all were

And the men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Holy
They the last train for the coast
The day the died
And they singing

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

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