Luyện nghe bài hát One For The Fine

Fifty thousand men were to do the will of one
His was phrased quite simply, though he never voiced it loud
I am he, the one

In his name they could slaughter, for his name they die
Many were believed in him, still more were sure he lied
But they'll fight the on

Then one faith had died
back up the mountainside
But the top was made
A football made him stray
From the path for him
Off of the
On to a of ice

This unexpected vision made him stand and shake with
But nothing was his fright compared with who saw him appear
Terror their minds with awe

Simple were the folk who
this frozen wave
So not surprising was thought
This is he, God's one
Who's come to save us
All our
We shall be kings on this

me
I'll play the game you me
Until I find a way home

me
I you strength inside you
to win your battles

No, no, no, this go on
This will be all I fled from
Let me for a while

He walked a valley
All
There he talked with water and then with the

leave me no choice
I must lead them to glory or likely to death
They travelled the plateau of ice, up to its edge
Then they crossed a mountain range and saw the plain
he urged the people on

Then, on a distant
He observed one without
Flee up the mountainside
He thought he him by his walk
And by the way he
And by the way he
up, and vanished into air