Luyện nghe bài hát Common Ground

These are not dispassionate of the cool
The headline still rules the editor's a
Shall we out the flames or will everybody fuse
And leave us here tomorrow

I a calling out, a cry from the heart
the towns of cement and the beauty
A whisper turned howl, man, he didn't know
He was waiting for tomorrow

left, nothing's found
There must be common ground
left, nothing's found
There must be some common

I never figure the calendars flow
Nor can I work out how the wild, wild blows
But ready from within and we're starting to go
Away the place of no tomorrow

left, nothing's found
There be some common ground
Nothing's left, hold it
There be some common ground

Oh, the wrecking fields are a terrible
With a sulfurous and a frightening pace
And the goes early and the critic is king
hard to stay human and stand in the ring

There's no to be absent, a clown or a fool
Shylock is smiling we're loaded like mules
If we surrender to industrial rules
We'll up in the wreckage of tomorrow, now

Nothing's left, found
There must be some ground
Nothing's left, something's
Can we see some ground