Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Grey Morning

Cold morning without sunlight ghostly mist on the horizon
Empty visions of a gone mad paints a picture so revealing
Through my window tomorrow I can hear the sirens wailing
For the future we are holding on as the of fools is sailing

Such a long time such a long
We are waiting for a peace that's
Reaching upward sliding downward looks like just
Cold morning

Hardly breathing hope is fading it's the end of the
Children playing in the empty streets it's a cold grey