Luyện nghe bài hát Protest Song '68

To sing you first open your mouth
You must have a pair of and a little knowledge of music
It is not to have an accordion, or a guitar
The essential thing is that I want to
Then is a song, I'm singing

I breathe in and I
Revoke the '68
Fresh to torn ideas
Let's bring life to old

Punch a in tradition, yeah
Let's listen to the of discontent
To the chords and the
To the and the movement

It all be so simple
We would all stand by the precision and accuracy
Our jaws would from dropping so hard, fast and unexpectedly
It be the perfect metaphor
Be the song we'd be singing

I breathe out and I
Revoke Malatesta's
Inspiration the past
to the future at last

Fixed can't substitute
Creative thoughts and

It be dangerous
Art as a real

All it is, is
said a million times before
All it is, is a
A song sung a million before

I in, I create
the spirit '68
I breathe out, I
Revoke Malatesta's