Luyện nghe bài hát Ruins Of The Realm

Standin' in the of a Roman street
dust all over my feet
Bearded masses at the
Dancin' in the ruins while not too late

Drivin' a through old Bombay
Rickshaw in my way
Well, better move over and they'd better move fast
in the ruins of a golden past
Dancin' in the of the Raj
and country's noble cause

Standin' on banks of the Seine
I ain't got tuppence to my
Stand my ground and I my net
Dancin' in the ruins the sun don't set
in the ruins of the crown
Enfield rifles us down

I got a thirty-ought-six and a load
In a shotgun shack on a two lane
Smack in the of the bible belt
Dancin' in the ruins all by

We got the Guard with the bayonets
We got the ten on the State House steps
We shalt not steal and we not kill
Dancin' in the of our own free will
in the ruins of the South
Confederate taped over my mouth

We thee Lord, for all we got
While the nationals call the shots
So scrape them hides and clean slate
Dancin' in the of the nation state

fight 'em in the land, we'll fight 'em in the air
Well, a cowboy says we got to fight 'em there
He ain't seen nothing it since Saigon fell
Dancin' in the ruins 'cause we might as

Dancin' in the ruins of the
A and a mad man at the helm
Dancin' in the ruins of the
in the bunker on a hunger strike