Luyện nghe bài hát Song to The Orphans

The moltitude assembled and tried to make the
The black blind generals
And restless white boys
But time grew and the axis
Was left incomplete
Where of child lions
We found junkie sheep
How wasted have I seen signed "hollywood or bust"
to ride them ever ghostly arizona gusts
Oh, cheerleader tramps and with big amps
in the void
High vamps and ex-heavyweight champs
soot for soil

So me now big mama
As old breaks the day
Believe me, my linda,
The will shine your way
The confederacy, she's in my now
And the hounds are at bay
The axis needs a arm
Do you your muscles play?

The doorstep weaver
Madonna pushing bells
From house to to house to house
last kisses and wishing well
To every gypsy, mystic and all hero
That the might find the place
Who've been lost forever to and mama
On their out in space
Now the sons they for fathers
But their have all gone
The lost souls search for
But saviours don't long
Those aimless, renegade brats
Who live their in songs
run the length of a candle
In a whisper and a puff they're gone
So me now big mama
As old faithful the day
Believe me, my linda,
The will shine your way
The confederacy, in my name now
And the hounds are at bay
The needs a stronger arm
Do you your muscles play?

The missions are filled hermits looking for a friend
The terraces are filled with looking for a way in
There are junked on silver mountains
in celestial alleyways
They for that old tramp dog man moses
He in all the strays
"now, don't on empty legends
Or lonely songs
'cause billy the kid was just a boy
Who made his living his guns"
The night she's long, she's
She in her mother tongue
And the refugees
With an hum