Luyện nghe bài hát Rome

We pulled into
With blood in our
After of travelin'
Months of
our various
Turns at the
booze
And pot and
Anything not to
No one had
No one had
Our were bad
Our spirits beaten
we dragged
All of us
As we through Rome
Blaming the
the students
For of others
the cops
And their brothers
And never looking
in the heart
And minute by
further apart

Julia,
have you gone?
Why have you
Off of my
Julia,
is your truck?
Where have you
With all of my

But even old fighters
grave stones in sight
Must search they unearth
One bull to fight
And so it was us
So to the end
One last to tell
One last hill to
One to avoid
One guitar to
One to be told
One song to be sung
And you, the most
Most driven, keen
Jewel of a
I ever seen
And you and your
A good of the nile
So to the end
left to defile
And me in the
Along for the
The unwilling
familiocide
And our weaknesses
No one
picking
And
'Till nothing

Julia,
Where have you
Why have you
Off of my
Julia,
is your truck?
Where have you
With all of my

And now in kitchen
Miles from
Miles anything
Miles from
Rome was a
Rome was a
was the final
Rapid eye
To dream
We like leaves
Like pieces of
watching
Their swords and rust
And now as we
To couches and
To closets and
Let us to the rocks
Let us drink to the
To the winds which have us
Let us to the rivers
Let us to the road

And if you travel far
From either conscience or
Have one of advice
That I think you should
If ever your
you this far from home
Consult map carefully
Stear of Rome

Julia,
Where you gone?
Why have you
Off of my
Julia,
is your truck?
Where have you
all of my luck?