Luyện nghe bài hát Ringing Of Revolution

Phil
In a of gold, with riches untold,
lived the on which the country was founded.
And the merchants of style, with vain velvet smiles,
there, for they also were hounded.
And the middle class crowded in to the last,
for the building was surrounded.
And the noise outside was the of revolution.
Sadly stared and sank in their chairs
and searched for a notion.
And the silver walls looked ready to fall
As they in doubtful devotion.
The ice cubes would clink as they their drinks,
wet their minds in emotion.
And talked about the ringing of revolution.
We were hardly aware of the hardships 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 distance only money 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 will it take, how can we escape
asks, but no one's advising.
And the quivering responds to the roar,
In a no longer surprising.
As closer and closer the ringing of revolution.
So they moan, please leave us alone
As back and forth are pacing.
And they their ears and try not to hear
pillows of silk they're embracing.
Tthe crackling is laughing out loud,
in at the target they're chasing.
Now trembling inside the of revolution.
With compromise we gave in half way
we saw that rebellion was growing.
Now lost as they kneel by the cross
Where the blood of christ is flowing.
To late for their sorrow they've their tomorrow
and the seed they were sowing.
Now harvested by the of revolution.
In tattered tuxedos they faced the new
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 shattering of illusions.
As the were smashed by the ringing of revolution.
Down on our knees begging you please,
We're for the way you were driven.
There's no need to taunt just take you want,
and make amends, if we're living.
But away from the grounds the told the town
that the dead are forgiven.
As vanished inside the ringing of revolution.