Luyện nghe bài hát Ringing Of Revolution

Phil
In a of gold, with riches untold,
lived the families on the country was founded.
And the of style, with their vain velvet smiles,
there, for they also were hounded.
And the soft class crowded in to the last,
for the was fully surrounded.
And the noise outside was the of revolution.
Sadly stared and sank in their chairs
and searched for a notion.
And the rich walls looked ready to fall
As they in doubtful devotion.
The ice cubes clink as they freshened their drinks,
wet minds in bitter emotion.
And talked about the ringing of revolution.
We were hardly of the hardships they beared,
for our time was taken treasure.
Oh, life was a game, and was a shame,
And was prevented by pleasure.
The world, cold and grey, was so far
In the distance only could measure.
But their were broken by the ringing of revolution.
And the clouds filled the 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 comes the ringing of revolution.
So softly moan, please leave us alone
As back and forth are pacing.
And they cover their and try not to hear
pillows of silk they're embracing.
Tthe crowd is laughing out loud,
peeking in at the target chasing.
Now trembling inside the of revolution.
With compromise sway we gave in way
When we saw that was growing.
Now lost as they kneel by the cross
the blood of christ is still flowing.
To late for their sorrow they've reached tomorrow
and the seed they were sowing.
Now by the ringing of revolution.
In tattered tuxedos they the new heroes
and crawled in confusion.
And they grinned for their memories were dim
of the decades of execution.
Hollow hands raised; stood there amazed
in the of their illusions.
As the windows smashed by the ringing of revolution.
Down on our we're begging you please,
sorry for the way you were driven.
There's no need to just take what you want,
and make amends, if we're living.
But away from the grounds the told the town
only the dead are forgiven.
As vanished inside the ringing of revolution.