Luyện nghe bài hát Forty Years

On the tenth of the end of World War Two

Here in Berlin, people up to get in
To wait for the end, in glorious sin
They've around and now there is no looking back
To when ran red, now it's the sky that grows black
Shadows are cast as two roam over the earth
We light a match, but what is little flame worth

Once danced and sang
But it was forty ago

Here in D.C., they talk 'Euro-disease'
And how the are always so damn hard to please
Motions are passed in but no one agrees
And no one walks tall, but no one gets on their knees

Once laughed and drank
But it was forty ago

Where I come from, don't like Americans much
They they're so loud, so tasteless and so out of touch
Stiff upper lips are curled into permanent
Self-satisfied, awaiting the next years

Once allies cried and
But it was forty ago