Luyện nghe bài hát Cry To Heaven

I found a black on the street today
It was lying in the all torn
a white flag flying on a tall building
But the kids watch the storm

dirty faces pressed on the windows
Shattered before their eyes
There's a mad dog barking in a burned out
Where the sniper sleeps at

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

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

There are many graves by a cold
As the beds where your are born
And your rag doll sits a permanent grin
But the kids watch the storm

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

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

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

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