Luyện nghe bài hát Common Ground

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

I heard a calling out, a cry the heart
From the towns of and the beauty
A whisper it's turned howl, man, he know
He was standing for tomorrow

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

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

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

Oh, the fields are a terrible place
With a sulfurous smell and a frightening
And the goes early and the critic is king
It's to stay human and stand in the ring

There's no time to be absent, a or a fool
While Shylock is smiling we're like mules
If we ourself to industrial rules
We'll wake up in the of tomorrow, now

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