Luyện nghe bài hát Gaza

When I was young it all seemed like a
here brought no sense of shame
But now I'm older come to understand
Once we had
Once we had
They rained down on us as our homes collapsed
We lay the rubble terrified

Hoping.. we dream?
We gave up
For us, to dream is a dream

When I woke up, the house was broken
We had nothing
And changed

We live, eight people, in this overcrowded
animals living in our own sweat
Living like this is all my baby brother ever
The world nothing. What can we do?

We will kick the
We skip the rope
We play outside. Be careful
We paint and draw. We will say our prayers

Outside the pitiless sun bleaches the broken
The darkness drops in the like an iron door
The men play cards under
The stay inside
can erupt in a moment day or night

You ask for trouble if you stray too close to the
My father died ..feeding the
Mum goes in of me to check for soldiers

For hot-head stone ten come back
For every hot-head stone a come back
For every rocket fired the drones back

For thirteen years the roads have all been
isolated. We're denied medical supplies
Fuel and work are scarce. build houses on our farms
The old men weep. The men take up arms.

We're packed chickens in this town of block cement
I get headache from the diesel. When it rains, the too
I had no idea what meant
Until my older brother.. my older
I'm sorry. I continue.

You sow the wind, you reap the whirlwind, it is
When people they have no future
Can we blame them if we cannot tame
And when hopes and dreams are broken
And feel they might as well be dead
As go, will we forgive them
If they take us with

close
Stay
Stay
Have

With the love of our we can rise above anything
Someday someone must help us
With the of our family we can rise above anything
Someday surely someone help us
Even now we go to school
Even now we dream to dream
Someday someone must help us

Nothing's ever simple - that's for
are grieving mothers on both sides of the wire
And deserves a chance to feel the future just might be bright
But any way you look at it - point of view
For us to to live like this
It just aint
It aint right
It aint right

We all peace and freedom that's for sure
But won't come from standing on our necks
deserves a chance to feel the future just might be bright
But any way you look at this - point of view
For us to have to live this
It just aint
It aint right
It aint right

It's like a rose up slouching towards Bethlehem
Like a nightmare rose up from this small strip of
Slouching Bethlehem

It's like a nightmare rose up from this strip of land
towards Bethlehem

Stay
home
Have

I know what twist of history did this to me
It's a nightmare

With the of our family
We can rise above
Some day surely someone must us...