Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet The Blue Sky

In the howling wind comes a rain
See it driving nails the souls on the tree of pain
From the a red orange glow
See the of fear running scared in the valley below

the blue sky
Bullet the sky
the blue
Bullet the

In the locust comes a rattle and hum
wrestled the angel, and the angel was overcome
You plant a seed, you raise a flower of fire
See them burning crosses, see the flames and higher

Bullet the sky
Bullet the sky
the blue
Bullet the

This guy up to me
His face red a rose on a thorn bush
Like all the colors of a royal
And he's peeling off dollar bills
'em down, one hundred, two hundred

And I can see those planes
And I can see those planes
Across the mud where the children sleep
the alleys of a quiet city street

You take the staircase to the first
You turn the key and slowly the door
As a man into a saxophone
And through the you hear the city groan
Outside America, outside it's America, America

Across the field, you see the sky open
See the rain the gaping wound
Pounding the women and
Who run the arms of America