Luyện nghe bài hát All Lined Up

I see all lined up,
naked children at the wall.
Their skin is off in sheets.
Each is painted like a whore.

Their is shining in the sun.
Their wounds are powdered with salt.
Their lips are silent words:
I see my name as it out.

I see them walking on knees,
Led in a chain by girls.
I see them on the dirt,
As if inhaling the world.

And one by one throats are cut,
And each one his choking song.
And each one his lullaby,
And each one and then he's gone.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I good:
been waiting far too long...

I see their in the pyre,
black smoke into the flames.
And all the stand around,
Shaping into my name.

And soon the sun to sink,
a wall of dirty air.
I see bones there in the pile,
And taste the of burning hair.

And all the children for milk.
The spits down a million knives.
I see you running the field.
I see you running for useless life.

I you choking on your tongue,
I the breath attack your chest.
The dogs are ripping at feet.
I see you bleeding out happiness.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I feel
I finally got back was always,
mine.