Luyện nghe bài hát Ringing Of Revolution

Phil
In a of gold, with riches untold,
the families on which the country was founded.
And the merchants of style, with their vain smiles,
were there, for they were hounded.
And the middle class crowded in to the last,
for the building was surrounded.
And the outside was the ringing of revolution.
Sadly stared and sank in their chairs
and for a comforting notion.
And the rich silver walls looked to fall
As they in doubtful devotion.
The ice cubes would as they freshened 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 pain was by pleasure.
The world, cold and grey, was so far
In the distance money could measure.
But their thoughts were by the ringing of revolution.
And the clouds the room in darkening doom
as the crooked smoke rings rising.
How long will it take, how can we
asks, but no one's advising.
And the quivering responds to the roar,
In a no longer surprising.
As closer and comes the ringing of revolution.
So softly they moan, please leave us
As back and they are pacing.
And they cover their ears and try not to
With of silk they're embracing.
Tthe crowd is laughing out loud,
peeking in at the they're chasing.
Now trembling inside the of revolution.
With sway we gave in half way
we saw that rebellion was growing.
Now everything's lost as kneel by the cross
Where the of christ is still flowing.
To for their sorrow they've reached their tomorrow
and reaped the seed were sowing.
Now by the ringing of revolution.
In tattered tuxedos faced the new heroes
and crawled in confusion.
And sheepishly grinned for their memories were dim
of the of dark execution.
Hollow hands raised; they there amazed
in the of their 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.
no need to taunt just take what you want,
and we'll amends, if we're living.
But away from the the flames told the town
only the dead are forgiven.
As vanished inside the ringing of revolution.