Luyện nghe bài hát 50,000

Another obituary in the paper
One more for the list of those who've fallen
Another one of our comrades is taken
Like so others of our calling

We our anecdotes, our commentary
Or we sing his in some sad tribute
While the tabloids are holding a story of and tell
That he's no longer able to deny or

50,000 voices rising every time he'd
And every he ever wrote reflecting back to him

How well I remember the stadiums we
And the lights sweeping across a sea of 50,000 we'd face
A serious drug you could never kick
Or one that you imagine you'd ever replace

We flew like on the wings of amphetamine
only to a bass line and a snare drum beat
But what did any of it mean?
When a higher philosophy in reflection and defeat

50,000 rising every time he'd sing
And every word he ever reflecting back to him
Still believing that old lie, the one that own face betrays
stars don't ever die, they only fade away

Reflecting now on my own
Inside this I've made of myself
I'm a little better today
Although the mirror is telling me something else

These of stress, one bloodshot eye
The unhealthy pallor of a troubled
Where did I put my spectacle
I'm blind and as deaf as any post

50,000 hands are raised to a man just like you and me
We create the gods we can and gift immortality
Still believing that old lie, the one your own face betrays
Rock stars don't ever die, only fade away