Luyện nghe bài hát Rome

We into Rome
With in our eyes
After of travelin'
Months of
our various
at the wheel
Taking
And pot and
Anything not to
No one had
No one had
Our were bad
Our were beaten
Together we
All of us
As we through Rome
Blaming the
the students
For worship of
Blaming the
And blaming brothers
And quite looking
in the heart
And by minute
further apart

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

But old bull 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 glance to
One guitar to
One to be told
One song to be sung
And you, the most
Most driven, most
of a bastard
I have seen
And you and turn
A good bitch of the
So to the end
Nothing left to
And me in the
Along for the
The unwilling
familiocide
And our weaknesses
No one
From
And
'Till nothing

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

And now in this
from home
Miles anything
Miles Rome
was a bust
Rome was a
Rome was the
Rapid eye
To this
We scattered leaves
pieces of dust
Warriors
swords and shields rust
And now as we
To and clocks
To closets and
Let us drink to the
Let us drink to the
To the which have blowed us
Let us to the rivers
Let us to the road

And if you this far
From conscience or greed
Have one piece of
That I you should heed
If ever travels
Take you this far from
Consult map carefully
Stear of Rome

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