Luyện nghe bài hát The Pandy's Are Coming

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

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

Waiting for leaders to lead to pens
Queues went for miles and millions to
Fall of because, us a few
Friend complaining and joined the queue

Still was a place wasn't a place
Still was a race wasn't a race
Had to it, it wasn't 'round here
Such a thought, a simple

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