Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Thursday

I'm waiting in the
I'm waiting in the
Pylon at my
The lies before us

And so we started
We knew couldn't harm us
And how the is crying
misty morning dawn breaks

We'll walk to the flats
With in our hands

walking in the fields
We're on the farms
We do like our fathers
How can they take from us?

And so we started
We had no choice to this
The bowl was behind us
For Hooverville's us

hundred thousand
Bodies who rest

Sweet Thursday is me back up to Monterey
Sweet Thursday is me back up to, up to Monterey
Up to

So I driving
And left my home me
The row there kept
Of in your writing

Sweet Thursday is me back up to Monterey
Sweet Thursday is calling me up to Monterey, rey
Up to
Up to
Up to