Luyện nghe bài hát The Saga of Pepote Rouge

There's a legend of a lady on the
Lives alone the Mecca plain
And her hands she makes it through the winter
She never goes the grain

To be someone is to be alone
To be is known as solitude
To learn to sing below the
You must your altitude

Break the news, the Pepote Rouge is coming to
We stand accused, Pepote Rouge, of bein' Hell
She had a vision, and now she the key
You don't know what you want, till you find out what you

I was on the damn coast when a lady
Called to me in a so soft and low
Her words resounded a fountain of truth
And then she faded like a

Her golden spaceship with the mother of the
in stone, the queen of Avatars
Where seventy were given birth
She then back to the stars

Break the news, the Pepote Rouge is coming to
We accused, Pepote Rouge, of bein' hell bound
She can us find our way and get across
You don't what you gained, till you find out what you lost

The Pepote Rouge come down the mountain
And our people into the light of day
For they are and know not where they're goin'
And all their leaders are in clay

Now and mass confusion
wild across the land
You can it love or call it wisdom
To be not a drowning man

Break the news, the Rouge is coming to town
We stand accused, Pepote Rouge, of hell bound
She can show us where we went wrong
You don't know you're goin', till you find where you belong