Luyện nghe bài hát Cannons

Troubled on its way
Tempests threaten us
There's no respite from long nights
Just the of spring

From the hailstones of
To a scorching land
A frozen death sleep, then heat
Beats on this buckled land

Flames closer to the core
From city fireball
And in a headless run

red and screaming fire engines
Then the came

Oh the brooding sky
Beneath its eye
The cannon shot, the crack
night dreams

People in droves
To the lakes and to the
behind a near ghost town
Save the life of the resounding

Still there was no
No rain, no rain, no

Once more in the line of
the preying sky
The cannons aim at the eye
Heralding the

the rain
Oh, the rain
Heralding the