Luyện nghe bài hát Never Let it Die

I'll never it die, I'll let it die, I'll never 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, like it was a pistachio
And you gotta be your 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 panic attack, feel like you're at the of the pack
An opinion's exactly that. If they say that your magic is
do what you do when you do what you do, keep on pulling that rabbit from hat
You might that you're ruined. You might think you're defeated
If you love what you're you've already succeeded
But there's gonna be bleeding, another one bites that dust
So get ready to beat it, maybe it might be us, and I'm telling em
That the journey is oh so and we wanna say "no no no"
to make it is difficult, but we go go go
And my father was telling me I better be ready ride on through
'Cause I know that it's tough, but gotta be somebody, so then why not you?

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

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

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

So I was interested and loved folk music
And when I was in seventh grade, in the fall of 1963
I started getting in politics
was about a year after my dad died
And I think it was a real way to with him
my memories of him

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

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