Luyện nghe bài hát The Hair Song

Young pretty hair, oh how'd you there
What it is, it is?
Ain't no at all

You clung to your cloud and your wealth
it is, like it is
Let world turn you on

Oh villains lovers, alive on your bosom
Born and in it
Yeah, God made you

There be none left to drag away under your rule
Bang, bang the
Children having fun with the

Let your laws come
Don't suffer your
Let the love in your take control

Big city lights wound us so tight
and clergy
Banished open your eyes

Alien fascist, with the devil
No
Let the whole turn us on

There will be left to drag away under your rule
Bang, bang the
having fun with the blues

Let laws come undone
Don't suffer crimes
Let the in your heart take control

Let laws come undone
Don't your crimes
Let the love in your heart control