Luyện nghe bài hát Another Imperial Day

You be there
on a dark night
for the moment to be
swimming 'cross the freezing
a plastic bag of belongings just out of the water
climbing up the banks on the other
hiding in the so cold
you hardly show as a target
on the heat gear of the border patrol
but you made it, another one over
sleeping on a bench in a railway
in the of Europe
haven't eaten anything for two straight
but where there is a will allways gonna be a way

And every door is
and every costs money
so the women are bought and kept and raped and as slaves
because the family borrowed the man
and the man has allways got to be
for the of the borders and the fake IDs
and the stolen passports all locked
While the are working and gagging down on their knees
and somewhere in the of terminal 3
in the clogged-up of the imigration authorities
whole with the wrong bits of paper
are waiting to be sent back to where they came
escorted by officials out the tarmac
with their wrist bound with cable ties behind their backs

dawn and there's fog in Rotterdam harbour
and the guard's on his break and the are chained by the wire
three figures out from behind the cranes
across the train tracks
climb a Panamanian freighter headed for the isle of grain
find a place to hide in a of containers
another of world trade because
goods are to move but not people
oil is to move but not people
jobs are free to move but not
money is free to move but not

And today they got a man hauled off a truck in the port of
we watch him in silence as they lead him
clutching his battered
but his face betrays him, lost and scared and
sitting in the back of the white port van
well, do any of us come from, it's pretty hard to say
high in the sky above us tonight
the bombers are heading the other way, south and
into the blood red crimson of another imperial day