Luyện nghe bài hát And You Say That The Battle Is Over

And you say that the is over
And you say the war is all done
Go, tell it to those with the wind in their
Who run the sound of the gun

And it on the sides of the great whaling ships
Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed with the in their eyes
It is they who die
And its we who must measure the

And you say the battle is over
And finally the is at peace
You mean, no one is and mothers dont weep
Or its not in the at least

There are who would deal in the darkness of life
There are who would tear down the sun
And most men are ruthless but some will still
When the we were given, are gone

Now the blame cannot fall on the of a few
Its become such a of the race
Its eternally that, that which is magic
Be killed at the end of the glorious

From young seals to great whales from to wood
will fall just like weeds in the wind
With fur and perfumes and trophies on walls
What a hell of a race to men

And you say that the is over
And you say the war is all done
Go, tell it to those with the wind in their
Who run the sound of the gun

And write it on the sides of the great ships
Or on ice where conscience is tossed with the wild in their eyes
It is they who die
And its we who measure the loss

With the wild in their
It is who must die
And its we who measure the cost