Luyện nghe bài hát RSL 1984

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

We rolled out the barrels,
We sang with a voice

Let all tears turn to gold and the hell raised
Lord, let it away
As Your glories unfold 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 never the way, but You always take me there
And I need it now like the air

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

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

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

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

So roll out the road rig,
And sing with a grateful

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

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