Luyện nghe bài hát Dawn In Breaking

(Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)
(Remember at the haunted grace bow down to the storm?
searching for a familiar face with no one there
to mourn?)
Staring at screens
plastic tubes to carry fading
preacher, servant in hall
warm blood on the palace
those who alone in hell
wearing grief in their
drop change in wishing wells
the haunted tear that fell
dragging a ball and chain
looking for you in the pouring
while those who give silent prayer for lovers going home
If there was a brickwall surrounding the New York
if there were locked in steel
if there was a button you could on the luck machine
if there was a for wounds to heal
if you were borne in the barbwire of your womb
if you were hungry you died
if you say you left your bath all and white
you know, I know you
remember the who said it first
he was speaking of you and your difficult
how you can say a for lovers going home
Drinking from an cup
waiting for the rot to
sounds that can't be heard
and no one
who don't mind the rain
yet no wish to die
whatever your own world could've
feel better if you could cry
Dawn is breaking in the
People massing in the
trampled beneath their feet
children with the dead
silver spoon with red
watching through a veil
as Caesar the Holy Grail
you sit all in your front row seat
you look so and frail
you're mud on the of the men you've damned
you're darkness too soon
you should be selling watches and girly photographs
in ruin
you're of old world courtesy
you should have a degree for
you should be a hazard in an apartment tower
with no
did you listen to the poles opposed to you
did you ever stop to
did you ever smile and your wasted lips
did you lift your mask?
did you ever with your feet on by
they take your place in line?
did you know you belong
wrong is right and right is wrong?
did you really think that you'd be left
power is and life is death?