Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Lullabies

Must it take a life for hateful
To once again
Five hundred years gelignite
Have blown us all to

What rests while on his cross we die
Forgotten freedom
Has the led his lambs astray
To the and the gun

it take a life for hateful eyes
To glisten again
we find ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' lullabies

I watch and stare as Roisin's
Turn a darker of red
And the with this sniper lie
In their bloody cell

Must we on crumbs from long ago
Through bars these men steel
Is it a great or little we fought
Knelt the conscience to kill

Must it take a life for hateful
To glisten once
'Cause we ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' drunken

Ah, but maybe it's the way we're
Or but maybe the way we fought
But a never grins without tears to begin
For kiss is a cry we all lost

Though is nothing left to gain
But for the that stole the grave
we find ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' lullabies

I sit in and dwell on past
memories seem to fade
No color but black and white
And will all turn gray

But may these shadows rise to again
lessons truly learnt
When the flowers in each our hearts
Shall a new found flame

Must it take a for hateful eyes
To glisten once
we find ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' lullabies

we find ourselves in the same old mess
Singin' drunken
Singin' drunken