Luyện nghe bài hát RSL 1984

RSL
kissed the girls, I kissed the floor
The Bover boys with their boots red
Three dollar stirring my head

We out the barrels, boys
We sang a single voice

Let all turn to gold and the hell I've raised
Lord, let it away
As Your unfold give me a part to play
Grant me day

The surf and the sky and the Sunshine Coast of
on a long board, life on hold
I never know the way, but You always me there
And I need it now the Mooloolaba air

We'll roll with the wave, boys
We'll sing out, we'll make some

Let all tears turn to gold and the hell I've
Lord, let it fade
As Your glories unfold give me a part to
me another day

Red dust rises clouds your every
You don't know you're deceived you're not
Good dog, bad dog, they get to in your head
The winner is the last one fed

God is alive and my is no good
And called me out on this walkabout
He leads me to water and traces each song
And I know to know His ways are higher mine

So roll out the rig, boys
And with a grateful voice

Let all tears turn to gold and the hell raised
Lord, let it fade
As Your glories unfold give us a to play
Grant us day

Let all turn to gold and the hell that's raised
Lord, let it away
As Your glories unfold give us a to play
Grant us day