Luyện nghe bài hát A Blues For Buddha

We're running guns to a war
For soldiers of the
Where right and wrong come apart at the
And is on patrol
In the mad mad
Of a lost
Little children

A Blues For Buddha,
The is our king
A For Buddha, Buddha
The is our king

We're making with a foreign power
Through sights
A cocktail during happy hour
For the exploitation
In the mad mad
Of a newsreel
Teach kids to sing

A For Buddha, Buddha
The dollar is our
A For Buddha, Buddha
The dollar is our
The dollar is our
The is our king