Luyện nghe bài hát Easter Parade

Is all that we've
Just nothing but and bags
waiting for taxi cabs
So you cigarettes
And I'm drags

In the air, a sea of words,
That didn't come soon
In my mind a station
And a stub

And it is in the town
I can hear as they up the band
listening to some old man
Say he came back to with a hole in his hand

And now the Sunday is gathered
Together in and in blue
They're heralding for you
But not for me

singing
Gloria in
Deo, deo

Gloria in
But no,
There's no

And I am for the things
That you've tried to to me dear
But no Arcadia,
No Albi, and there?s no here

And underneath your pastures
earth and there?s ash
And bone
And there are things that
Into it and then are gone

And is light that hits the sky
And then it is midnight
And is my mother, my father,
And you and we are all

And on the green they tell their
how even the dead can come back
I just don't in that

So you can on singing
in Excelsis
Deo, deo

Gloria in
But no,
no hope

There's no such
There's no thing
no such thing
There's no such
no such thing
There's no thing
There's no thing
There's no such as ghosts