Luyện nghe bài hát Cry To Heaven

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

Their dirty faces pressed on the
Shattered glass their eyes
There's a mad dog in a burned out subway
Where the sniper at night

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

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

There are graves by a cold lake
As the beds your babies are born
And your rag doll sits with a permanent
But the kids watch the storm

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

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

Ohh, no songs to sing again
Just bricks and stones to give
Ohh, wrap up in your father's flags
And let cry to Heaven

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