Luyện nghe bài hát Rome

We into Rome
With blood in our
days of travelin'
Months of
Taking our
at the wheel
Taking
And pot and
not to feel
No one had
No one had
Our were bad
Our were beaten
Together we
All of us
As we through Rome
the town
Blaming the
For worship of
the cops
And blaming brothers
And never looking
in the heart
And minute by
Growing further

Julia,
Where have you
Why have you
Off of my
Julia,
Where is your
Where have you
With all of my

But old bull fighters
Their stones in sight
Must search 'till unearth
One bull to fight
And so it was us
So to the end
One last story to
One hill to defend
One to avoid
One guitar to
One to be told
One last song to be
And you, the brilliant
Most driven, keen
of a bastard
I have seen
And you and turn
A bitch of the nile
So to the end
left to defile
And me in the
Along for the
The distraction
From
And our weaknesses
No one
From
And
nothing remained

Julia,
Where you gone?
Why you vanished
Off of my
Julia,
Where is truck?
have you driven
With all of my

And now in kitchen
Miles home
Miles anything
Miles from
was a bust
Rome was a
was the final
Rapid eye
To this
We scattered like
Like of dust
watching
Their and shields rust
And now as we
To couches and
To and appointments
Let us to the rocks
Let us to the sand
To the winds have blowed us
Let us drink to the
Let us drink to the

And if you this far
From either conscience or
Have one of advice
That I you should heed
If ever travels
Take you this far home
Consult map carefully
Stear of Rome

Julia,
Where you gone?
Why have you
Off of my
Julia,
is your truck?
Where have you
With all of my