Luyện nghe bài hát One For The Fine

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

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

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

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

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

me
I'll the game you want me
Until I a way back home

me
I give you strength you
Courage to win your

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

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

They leave me no
I must them 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 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
Stood up, and vanished air