Luyện nghe bài hát RSL 1984

RSL
Some the girls, I kissed the floor
The Bover boys their boots shiny red
Three dollar champagne stirring my

We out the barrels, boys
We sang a single voice

Let all tears turn to and the hell I've raised
Lord, let it fade
As Your glories unfold give me a part to
me another day

The surf and the sky and the Sunshine of gold
Floating on a long board, on hold
I never know the way, but You take me there
And I need it now like the air

roll with the next wave, boys
We'll sing out, make some noise

Let all tears turn to gold and the hell raised
Lord, let it away
As glories unfold give me a part to play
Grant me day

Red dust clouds your every thought
You don't you're deceived until you're not
Good dog, bad dog, they get to fighting in your
The winner is the last one fed

God is alive and my magic is no
And He's called me out on this
He me to water and traces each song line
And I know to know His ways are than mine

So roll out the rig, boys
And sing with a voice

Let all tears turn to gold and the that's raised
Lord, let it away
As Your glories unfold give us a part to
Grant us day

Let all tears turn to and the hell that's raised
Lord, let it fade
As Your glories give us a part to play
Grant us day