Luyện nghe bài hát Fitz and the Dizzyspells

Comes and
in fits and dizzy spells, like the weather
And it
Like it knows what's going wrong, it's clever

Has a name but the name unspoken
Weather wanes all twisted and broken
So soldier on, soldier on, on, soldier on

Flailing to the whir of a machine
Muted of an old regime
And then, oh gets in it
The gets in it

And we were all fast asleep, we all so fast asleep
But you us, you woke us from the strangest dream
That an aubergine could ever
Would ever know, would know

flows over crooks and craggy cliffs to the ocean
And explodes in a heat fevered cyclical motion

Has a name but the goes unspoken
in vain 'cause the language is broken
So cast own, cast your own
Cast your own, cast own

Soldier on, soldier on, on, soldier on
Soldier on, soldier on, soldier on, on
Soldier on, on, soldier on, soldier on