Luyện nghe bài hát American Pie

A long long ago
I can still how
That music used to make me
And I if I had my chance
That I could make those people
And they'd be happy for a while

But February me shiver
With paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the
I couldn't take one step

I remember if I cried
When I read his widowed bride
Something touched me deep
The day the music
So

Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
And good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day I die

Did you write the of love
And do you have faith in God
If the tells you so?
Do you believe in and roll?
Can save your mortal soul?
And can you me how to dance real slow?

Well, I know you're in love with him
I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off shoes
Man, I dig those and blues

I was a lonely broncin' buck
With a carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of
The day the died
I started

Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the was dry
And them ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' be the day that I die
be the day that I die

Now, for ten years been on our own
And grows fat on a rolling stone
But, not how it used to be

When the jester for the king and queen
In a coat he from James Dean
And a voice came from you and me

Oh and the king was looking down
The stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was
No verdict was

And Lennon read a book on Marx
The quartet practiced in the
And we dirges in the dark
The day the died
We were

Bye, bye Miss Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the was dry
Them good ole boys drinking whiskey and rye
And singin' this'll be the day I die
be the day that I die

Helter skelter in a summer
The flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles and falling fast

It landed on the grass
The players tried for a pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a

Now the half-time air was perfume
sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to
Oh, but we never got the

'Cause the players tried to the field
The marching band to yield
Do you recall what was
The day the music
We started

Bye, bye Miss Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good ole were drinking whiskey and rye
And singin' this'll be the day I die
This'll be the day I die

Oh, and there we all in one place
A generation lost in
With no left to start again

So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be
Jack Flash sat on a
'Cause fire is the devil's friend

Oh and as I him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of
No angel born in
Could break that spell

And as the climbed high into the night
To light the rite
I saw laughing with delight
The day the music
He was

Bye, bye Miss Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
Them good ole boys drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die
This'll be the day I die

I met a girl who sang the
And I asked her for some news
But she just smiled and turned

I went down to the sacred
I'd heard the music years before
But the man there the music wouldn't play

And in the streets the screamed
The lovers cried, and the dreamed
But not a was spoken
The church bells all broken

And the men I admire most
The Father, Son, and the Ghost
They caught the last for the coast
The day the died
And they singing

Bye, bye Miss Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
And them ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die
This'll be the day I die

were singing
Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my to the levee but the levee was dry
Them ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singin' be the day that I die