Luyện nghe bài hát To Be Counted Among Men

Young Paul decides a future
And he asks from her a
He wants to know if she will him
If for Hell or he's for Heaven

If he's for he'll show no sorrow
Until born again tomorrow
If he's for Heaven no reason
To the passing season

She says, be a fool, son
aren't any rules, son
And as she spoke, he his faith

He asked her name, she told him
to give him her life story

She was a teacher and a
built a statue in her honor

Then she a slave in ancient Athens
She doesn't know how it happened

Now she paints faces in the
Making all those ugly girls pretty

She says, look at town, son
Take a good around, son
Why should here be saved?

So he says, every crooked lane you can see
Every home, every hollow tree
Is a home for loved by me
And oh, to be counted among

Among
Oh, to be counted them
them
Oh, to be among them