Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Well, I'd be by thirty-three
was my best guess
But hey, here I am this
happy birthday to me

As I clean up all this
I'm still left alive
Without
In the big, middle
Of my long of life

After the twist has been
If you die in glory
At the age of
Then your story is just old

You can see
And Jimi, fan the
posters will always look younger
Ah, but they knew

And can't guide us through
The long stretch of spiritual
In the big middle
Of my long of life

After the twist has been
If you don't die in
At the age of
Then story is just getting old

As a kid she knew
That she never sell her beauty
But it's a strong
To feel the public

It's like a dose
Of some synthetic
It makes you so alive
As long as it is

And was how she felt
Not by human hands
She was
By the all around her

So, she fell back her past
Where her beauty mark last
So, the camera could never have her
In the big boring
Of my long book of

After the has been told
If you die in glory
At the age of
Then story is just getting old

Now, when told the rest
That He would His way
And in He would not be defeated
it was all for the best

For He had to say
He would not always
Have to it
Through the big boring
Of His long book of

After He thirty-two
If you die in glory
At the age of
Then your story is still true

Still coming true, coming true