Luyện nghe bài hát The Pandy's Are Coming

There was a rhyme that a rhyme
In a time wasn't a time
was a place that wasn't a place
There was a that wasn't a race

But I in a city no one knew
Thousands of people,
Chained in by everyone
to wonder how it all begun

Waiting for to lead them to pens
Queues for miles and millions to come
of because, write us a few
Friend kept and joined the queue

Still was a place that wasn't a
Still was a race that a race
Had to find it, it wasn't 'round
a thought, a simple idea

Long hall and benches, flesh on the
Music was playing, wine to
Women of scarlet, faces of
Laughter and argue, ever the