Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Canyon

I love my
By I mean, I am indebted joyfully
To all the throughout its history
Who have the government to make right

Where so many cunning and daughters
Our and forefathers
Came through slaughter
Came hell and high water

So we could stand here
And breathlessly the sight
How a river of tears
Cut a grand of light

Yes, I've been so many
Flown vast empty spaces
stewardesses whose hands
Look much than their faces

And I've tossed so many
that big hole in the sky
Been at the bottom of the
Seething in a

Looking up all that water
And the swimming by
And I don't always lucky
But I'm enough to try

humility has buoyancy
And above us sky

So I in
deeper that brutal burning smell
That surrounds the wreckage
I've come to love so well

Yes, color me stunned and
By all the red white and blue lights
In the intersection
Where black head on with white

Comes a melody, comes a
A particular
That is us and us
a screaming ambulance

A that you can trust
steady on your chest
Working for the good
Which is good at its

And too, bearing
Like a bears a child
all her might

Born of the pain
Into a grand of light

And no song has gone unsung
And this joint is strung crazy
And people been raising up voices
Since it just ain't been

With all the righteous
And all the spite
will accompany us out
Of long night

will grab us by the hand
When we are ready to flight
Seat and tray table
In the upright and locked

Shocked to tears by new vision
Of all that my ancestors done
Like say, the women who their lives
So that I have one

People, we are standing at zero
Of the revolution
Yeah, it was an job, stoic and sly
One we're supposed to forget and and deny

But I think the time is
If not night to let the out
Coolest ever deserves a fucking shout

I mean why can't all decent men and
Call feminists?
Out of respect for those who for this
I mean, look around, we this

Yes, I my country
By which I mean, I am indebted
To all the throughout its history
Who fought the government to make right

Where so many cunning and daughters
Our foremothers and
Came singing slaughter
Came through hell and high

So that we stand here
And behold the sight
How a river of tears
Is cutting a canyon of light