Luyện nghe bài hát Traditions

Years on
hymns
At school
(Our Father, son and ghost)
on
Orders
ancient rule
(Dont tell them where old may go)

sit down
And shut up and dont
til we you on
sit down
And shut up and speak
Cause theres nothing

Honor
in stone
With and bone
(Lost on their Fields of strife)
Its not
To say you
Just dont
(How dare you through it alive)

Now a
fence
And settle
(Its you found yourself a life)
Youre too
Old to sit and
Play the
(You have no right to alive)