Luyện nghe bài hát Cities And Years

Play the bow at the bridge
Tune your voices to minor
is the lowest we've ever been
Until we bend for the

giving a knee jerk response to the awe

We strapped to the bed
On display from the duty of
Oh picked up the signals
We tapped to the

Our sea legs were on the march
From the to the cross
We the plague of the middleman's heart
the rats through the gate

I was still in one
When tied me to the back of the car
But I met the and I've slept
With thousands of miles since the day I was

Our shoes are to the sole
And our souls are skin and
If I'm but a stranger
Just move the severed pieces

So course is the
We're going and forth
And and forth
Grinding our bodies dust

We'll never make it home
We'll make it home alive
We'll never make it home
Play with the bow at the

All the by the enemy line
All the by the enemy line

Woe, remarkable woe
Hold of him
sight of him
him out

I was still in one
When tied me to the back of the car
But I met the and I've slept
thousands of miles since the day I was born

Our are milled to the sole
And our souls are skin and
If I'm but a stranger
move the severed pieces around

So course is the
We're going and forth
And back and
Grinding our bodies dust

War with us home
War come with us
War with us home
War come us home