Luyện nghe bài hát Never Let it Die

I'll never it die, I'll never let it die, I'll let it die

'Cause it the fashion, the cash, and isn't the trashing hotels
It's the pit of passion you feel, in the you crashed and you fell
Then get up and you're smashing it well, it was a pistachio shell
And you gotta be gnashing teeth, and be giving em hell
to love is a radical act, give your brother a pat on the back
And if you get a attack, feel like you're at the back of the pack
An opinion's exactly that. If say that your magic is black
do what you do when you do what you do, keep on pulling that rabbit from hat
You might think that you're ruined. You might you're defeated
If you love what you're doing you've succeeded
But there's gonna be bleeding, another one bites that dust
So get to beat it, cause maybe it might be us, and I'm telling em
That the is oh so slow and we wanna say "no no no"
to make it is difficult, but we go go go
And my was telling me that I better be ready ride on through
'Cause I know that it's tough, but it's be somebody, so then why not you?

I'll never it die, never let it die, I'll never let it die

Carry the spark as we're marching into the
I don't care if they're where they bury my carcass
I'm working in this circus and for purpose
Learning from the bird who's perched on top of the and chirpin a sermon
You want early worm? Be the determined sparrow
in loops around the sternest scarecrow
Once hit me with his burning arrow
He lit the lava in my marrow
So when I'm I remember I've been blessed
With tender ember resting left of center in my chest
And yes, if you fuck with us see my game face
'Cause no who you pray to when you say grace
And no where you come from in this great space
Every person is escaping from the same place
So if you got a flame that's blazing hot
Take a breath and feed it oxygen

I'll never it die, I'll never let it die, I'll let it die

So I was interested and loved folk music
And then when I was in grade, in the fall of 1963
I started getting interested in
This was a year after my dad died
And I think it was a way to connect with him
With my of him

I'll it die, I'll never let it die, I'll never let it die

Tore the pages from Torahs. Hurled torches at their doors
So they departed Polish ports and boarded boats to court the green lady that copper torch who rose up gorgeous off the shore
Endured that stormy for me
Island, hellish journey
Maggots in the barley
Some shot off their own toes so they couldn't be forced to in the Tsar's army
Bodies in ditches, singed and bludgeoned
Burned the in the ovens by the dozens
Burned the witches in New England by the
They burn the ones, so clutch your cousins close
'Cause such is life, it's cuts and strife, stitches, punches, and hungry crows
Nothing survival
And we won't stop this sticking flowers in the barrels of their rifles
We the hatred with the light
And when they think fold and wave that bright rag
We won't
We'll wipe the blood up with the flag