Luyện nghe bài hát Ringing Of Revolution

Phil
In a building of gold, riches untold,
lived the families on 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 was the ringing of revolution.
Sadly they stared and in their chairs
and searched for a notion.
And the rich silver looked ready to fall
As they shook in devotion.
The ice would clink as they freshened their drinks,
wet their minds in emotion.
And they talked about the of revolution.
We were aware of the hardships they beared,
for our time was taken treasure.
Oh, was a game, and work was a shame,
And pain was by pleasure.
The world, and grey, was so far away
In the distance money could measure.
But their thoughts broken by the ringing of revolution.
And the clouds filled the room in doom
as the crooked smoke rings rising.
How long it take, how can we escape
Someone asks, but no advising.
And the floor responds to the roar,
In a shake no surprising.
As closer and closer comes the of revolution.
So softly they moan, please us alone
As back and forth are pacing.
And they cover 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 inside the ringing of revolution.
With compromise sway we in half way
When we saw rebellion was growing.
Now everything's as they kneel by the cross
Where the blood of christ is flowing.
To late for sorrow they've reached their tomorrow
and reaped the they were sowing.
Now by the ringing of revolution.
In tattered they faced the new heroes
and about in confusion.
And they sheepishly grinned for memories were dim
of the of dark execution.
Hollow hands raised; they stood amazed
in the shattering of illusions.
As the windows were 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 just take what you want,
and we'll make amends, if living.
But away the grounds the flames told the town
that only the are forgiven.
As vanished inside the ringing of revolution.