Luyện nghe bài hát RSL 1984

RSL
Some kissed the girls, I kissed the
The Bover with their boots shiny red
Three dollar champagne stirring my

We rolled out the barrels,
We sang a single voice

Let all tears turn to 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 of gold
Floating on a long board, on hold
I never know the way, but You take me there
And I need it now the Mooloolaba air

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

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

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

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

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

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

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