Luyện nghe bài hát Burnie

Brought up in a world of
Part time cleaner in a holiday
I stare out to sea at the ships at

No
I'm going to on it day to day
No zephyr, no light relief it

But maybe a dream
I'm lying back in a row of cases
Placed out on the dock with faces looking at me
And I can see now and I be free now

is my home, this is my sea
Don't paint it with the future of
I want to stay, I okay
There's nothing else perfect
I'll my way

all sinking in our own mud
We're all in our own mud

Brought up in a of changes
Waste product limb from limb
A short by the surfing priest again

Two children in the
play their games, storm water drain
Write their in the sand, it'll be gray for life

But you can draw the blind but you can't the sun
From shining on and on and you there
Tide forever beckons you to leave, something holds you

It's not the promise of a swell or a just
The hope some day, some way it'll be okay
So you and say

This is my home, is my sea
Don't paint it the future of factories
This is my life, is my right
I'll make it I want to
I'll stay and fight

I'll fight and fight and I'll fight
And I'll and I'll fight
I'll fight and I'll fight and I'll