Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom

It's time to rebuilding Dresden, the machines come a-rumbling in
The desecration of the ruins and that might have been
You showed me the square in the melting
As the light was beginning to
But your melancholy eyes you
Just as you been betrayed
I get shock coming back to the west - I can feel the wicked sting
I see the stores all glittering like gold beckoning the innocents in
The constructed face of a civilised world, complete cosmetic
But it's not far to the caves and the trees
And soon it will be to go
Freedom? I hear any more songs of freedom.

121st street and rising the western dream
The crack kings like to drive German cars and there's children up for
The streets are left and barren
There's twenty-seven channels on the television
Get gang murder hype from to sell a movie about Malcolm X
But freedom? I don't any more songs of freedom.

So pinned down and what do we
A longer piece of rope for our cute little
liberty and her faithlessness
Freedom? I don't hear any more songs of