Luyện nghe bài hát RSL 1984

RSL
Some kissed the girls, I the floor
The Bover boys their boots shiny red
dollar champagne stirring my head

We out the barrels, boys
We sang with a single

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

The surf and the sky and the Sunshine Coast of
Floating on a long board, on hold
I know the way, but You always take me there
And I it now like the Mooloolaba air

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

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

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

God is and my magic is no good
And He's me out on this walkabout
He leads me to water and traces each line
And I know to know His ways are than mine

So out the road rig, boys
And sing with a voice

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

Let all tears turn to and the hell that's raised
Lord, let it fade
As Your glories unfold us a part to play
us another day