Luyện nghe bài hát Cities And Years

Play the bow at the bridge
your voices to minor chords
This is the lowest we've been
we bend for the offering

We're giving a knee jerk to the awe

We strapped to the bed
On from the duty of tour
Oh they picked up the
We tapped to the

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

I was in one piece
they tied me to the back of the car
But I met the and I've slept
With thousands of miles the day I was born

Our shoes are milled to the
And our are skin and bones
If I'm but a still
Just move the severed pieces

So is the world
We're going and forth
And back and
Grinding our into dust

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

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

Woe, such woe
Hold of him
Hold of him
him out

I was in one piece
When they tied me to the of the car
But I met the road and slept
With of miles since the day I was born

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

So is the world
We're going and forth
And and forth
Grinding our into dust

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