Luyện nghe bài hát Cry To Heaven

I found a beret on the street today
It was in the gutter all torn
There's a flag flying on a tall building
But the kids just the storm

Their faces pressed on the windows
Shattered before their eyes
There's a mad dog barking in a out subway
Where the sleeps at night

No songs to sing again
Just bricks and stones to give
Wrap them up in father's flags
And let cry to Heaven

No birthday songs to sing
Just bricks and stones to give
Wrap them up in your father's
And let cry to Heaven

are many graves by a cold lake
As the where your babies are born
And your rag doll sits a permanent grin
But the just watch the storm

I saw a black cat tease a mouse
Until he killed it with his
a lot of countries do the same thing
Before go to war

No birthday songs to again
Just bricks and to give them
them up in your father's flags
And let cry to Heaven

Ohh, no birthday songs to sing
Just bricks and stones to them
Ohh, them up in your father's flags
And let them cry to

Let cry to Heaven
Let them cry to
Let them cry to