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 thin and the axis
Was left incomplete
Where of child lions
We found aging sheep
How many wasted have I seen "hollywood or bust"
Left to ride them ghostly arizona gusts
Oh, cheerleader and kids with big amps
in the void
High society vamps and ex-heavyweight
soot for soil

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

The doorstep blanket
Madonna she's bells
From house to house to to house
Giving last kisses and wishing
To gypsy, mystic and all star hero
That the kids might the place
Who've been lost forever to and mama
On their weekends out in
Now the sons search for fathers
But their fathers have all
The lost souls search for
But saviours last long
Those aimless, questionless renegade
Who live their lives in
They run the of a candle
In a goodnight and a puff they're gone
So break me now big
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 a stronger arm
Do you feel your play?

The missions are filled with hermits for a friend
The are filled with cat-men looking for a way in
There are orphans junked on mountains
in celestial alleyways
They wait for old tramp dog man moses
He takes in all the
"now, don't grow on legends
Or lonely songs
'cause the kid was just a bowery boy
Who made his twirling his guns"
The night she's long, lanky
She in her mother tongue
And lullabies the
With an hum