Luyện nghe bài hát Ringing Of Revolution

Phil
In a building of gold, with untold,
the families on which the country was founded.
And the merchants of style, their vain velvet smiles,
were there, for they were hounded.
And the middle class crowded in to the last,
for the was fully surrounded.
And the noise was the ringing of revolution.
Sadly stared and sank in their chairs
and for a comforting notion.
And the rich silver looked ready to fall
As they in doubtful devotion.
The ice cubes would clink as they their drinks,
wet their in bitter emotion.
And they talked the ringing of revolution.
We were aware of the hardships they beared,
for our was taken with treasure.
Oh, life was a game, and was a shame,
And was prevented by pleasure.
The world, and grey, was so far away
In the only money could measure.
But their were broken by the ringing of revolution.
And the clouds the room in darkening doom
as the smoke rings were rising.
How long will it take, how can we
Someone asks, but no advising.
And the quivering responds to the roar,
In a no longer surprising.
As closer and closer the ringing of revolution.
So softly they moan, please us alone
As back and they are pacing.
And they their ears and try not to hear
With pillows of they're embracing.
crackling crowd is laughing out loud,
peeking in at the target chasing.
Now trembling the ringing of revolution.
With sway we gave in half way
When we saw that was growing.
Now everything's lost as kneel by the cross
Where the of christ is still flowing.
To late for their sorrow they've reached their
and reaped the seed were sowing.
Now harvested by the of revolution.
In tattered tuxedos faced the new heroes
and about in confusion.
And they sheepishly grinned for their memories dim
of the decades of execution.
Hollow hands raised; stood there amazed
in the of their illusions.
As the windows were by the ringing of revolution.
Down on our we're begging you please,
We're sorry for the way you driven.
There's no need to taunt just what you want,
and we'll amends, if we're living.
But away from the grounds the flames told the
that only the are forgiven.
As they vanished inside the of revolution.