Luyện nghe bài hát Barricades

By jim

We have left at once
We should have stayed
Now have drawn the line
Now is a barricade
Now a barricade
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Who makes
Who makes promises through a thick lead
an intercom on the 23rd floor?
Who promises and then promises more?
Who makes for El Salvador?

Bobby's getting called, Billy's called
Juan's getting called, getting called . . .
They get a in the mail, they get a telephone call

It says, "come on, on"
It says, "come on"
All the boys
beneath American shade
Awake on soil
They inside the barricades
Inside the

The sun curves the jungle
And trees grow from the nun's lungs
But when the is in the harbor
Then the cyanide on their tongue
the barricade, inside the barricade

Bobby's getting called, Eddie's getting up
They get a telephone call, get a letter in the mail
Your ship's about to sail, your ship's about to
They say, "come on," they say, "come on, along"
say, "come on, come on."

Girls, no going out dancing
And boys, there's no more laid
You're parachute to the holy land
And you will drop the barricades
Inside the barricades, inside the

Who makes for the neutron bomb?
It will your lungs to death
And leave the walls unharmed . . .
Who makes promises with such insidious
But it would have made cleaner
In old . . .

when Kevin got called up
Ritchie got . . .
And Kevin never came
Ritchie came home

folks got a letter in the mail
THEY GOT A LETTER IN THE . . .

I ain't gonna die for Oil
I.B.M. . . . I die for them!
G.E.? Not me!

"Come on," say, "come on"
say "come on,"
And you say, "ahh" . . .
You say "LATER!"