Luyện nghe bài hát Close To The Fires

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

The oceans are turning
nets and dolphin traps
Oil spills garbage barge
dumping needles and hospital jars

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

The landscape is full of
For private or personal goals
Nevada's testing the sin
wars that no one could win

The karma are out of control
They're bathing me inside my
Beauty pageants with furs
Can you believe what they once

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

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