Luyện nghe bài hát One For The Fine

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

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

one whose faith had died
Fled up the mountainside
But before the top was
A misplaced football him stray
the path prepared for him
Off of the
On to a of ice

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

Simple the folk who lived
Upon this wave
So not was their thought
is he, God's chosen one
Who's to save us from
All our
We be kings on this world

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

me
I you strength inside you
to win your battles

No, no, no, can't go on
This will be all that I fled
Let me for a while

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

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

Then, on a slope
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