Luyện nghe bài hát Miss American Pie

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

But February made me
every paper I'd deliver
Bad on the doorstep
I couldn't one more step

I can't if I cried
When I read his widowed bride
touched me deep inside
The day the died
So

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

Did you the book of love
And do you have in God above
If the Bible you so?
Do you in rock and roll?
Can music save your soul?
And can you me how to dance real slow?

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

I was a teenage broncin' buck
a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I I was out of luck
The day the music
I started

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

Now, for ten we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rolling
But, that's not how it to be

When the jester sang for the king and
In a he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came you and me

Oh and the king was looking down
The jester stole his thorny
The courtroom was
No was returned

And Lennon read a book on Marx
The practiced in the park
And we dirges in the dark
The day the died
We singin'

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

Helter skelter in a summer
The birds flew off with a fallout
Eight miles high and fast

It landed foul on the
The players tried for a forward
the jester on the sidelines in a cast

Now the air was sweet perfume
While sergeants a marching tune
We all got up to
Oh, but we never got the

'Cause the players tried to take the
The marching refused to yield
Do you what was revealed
The day the died?
We started

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

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

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

Oh and as I him on the stage
My were clenched in fists of rage
No born in Hell
Could that Satan's spell

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

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

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

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

And in the streets the screamed
The cried, and the poets dreamed
But not a word was
The church all were broken

And the three men I most
The Father, Son, and the Holy
They the last train for the coast
The day the died
And were singing

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

They were
Bye, bye American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the was dry
Them good ole boys were drinking and rye
Singin' this'll be the day I die