Luyện nghe bài hát Close To The Fires

The blue are turning brown
And trees fall without a
Jets crashing the sky
The big sun is high

The oceans are turning
nets and dolphin traps
Oil spills garbage barge
It's needles and hospital jars

But close to the fires, and under a
The Indians sang and said with dance
To take what you need and leave the
To take what you need and leave it

The is full of holes
For private business or personal
Nevada's testing the sin
Designing wars no one could win

The debts are out of control
bathing me inside my soul
Beauty pageants with glamorous
Can you believe what once were?

But to the fires, and under a trance
The Indians sang, and said their dance
To take you need and leave the rest
To take what you and leave it alone

The blue skies are brown
The blue skies are turning
Our blue skies are brown
Our blue are turning brown