Luyện nghe bài hát The Garden Of Allah

It was a pretty big year for
A year for rock and roll
The people gave their blessings to of passion
It was a dark, dark of the collective soul
Now was out on riverside
By the El Royale
When a stranger in a cloud of smoke
I thought I him all too well

He said now that I have attention
I got I want to say
You may not to hear it
I'm gonna it to you anyway
You know, always liked you, boy
you were not afraid of me
But things are gonna get rough
Here in

He it's just like home
It's so damned hot, I stand it
My fine seersucker is all soakin' wet

And the are burning
The wind is
And the clock midnight
In the of Allah
(In the of Allah)

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I love those Bavarians, so
You know, I remember a time when things a lot more
Fun here
When good was good, and was evil
Before things got so,
Yeah, I was a golden boy like you
And I was summoned to the halls of power in the heavenly
And I dined the deities who looked upon me with favor
For my talents my
And we sat the palms in the warm afternoons
And drank the wine with Fitzgerald and

And they a biting phrase
tongues hot with blood
And drained their pens of ink
Vainly for the bottle full of empty Edens
special for the ones
Who had come with expectations
To the perfumed halls of
For their in the sun

We were the fires
And oilin' up the
Until the gods out we had ideas of our own

And the war was
The was shaking
And there was no room
In the of Allah
(In the of Allah)

Today I made an downtown
I am an expert witness, I say I am
And I said, gentleman, and I use that word
I will for you
I'm a gun for hire, I'm a saint, I'm a
there are no facts, there is no truth
Just a data to be
I can get any result you
What's it to ya?
Because there is no wrong, there is no
And I sleep well at night
No shame, no
No remorse, no
Just selling T-shirts
Just opportunity to participate in the pathetic circus
And winning, winning,

It was a pretty big for predators
The marketplace was on a
And the land of
Spawned a new breed of men without souls
This year, notoriety got all confused with
And the is downhearted, baby
'Cause there's nothing left for him to

He said it's just like
so low-down, I can't stand it
I guess my work here has all been done

And the fruit is
The eyes shine
As he wraps around the
In the Garden of
(In the of Allah)
(In the of Allah)