Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet The Blue Sky

In the howling wind comes a stinging
See it driving
Into the on the tree of pain
the firefly, a red orange glow
See the face of
Running scared in the below

Bullet the sky
Bullet the sky
the blue
Bullet the

In the wind comes a rattle and hum
Jacob the angel
And the was overcome
You a demon seed
You raise a of fire
See them crosses
See the flames higher and

the blue sky
Bullet the sky
the blue
Bullet the

This guy up to me
His face red like a rose in a thorn
Like all the colors of a royal
And peeling off those dollar bills
Slapping them
One hundred, two
And I can see fighter planes
And I can see fighter planes

Across the mud huts the children sleep
the alleys of a quiet city street
You take the to the first floor
the key and slowly unlock the door
As a man breathes a saxophone
And through the walls you hear the groan
Outside is
is America, America

Across the field you see the sky ripped
See the rain through a wound
Pounding on the and children
Who run
Into the
Of