Luyện nghe bài hát Gaza

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

Hoping.. Dare we
We up waiting
For us, to dream is a dream

I woke up, the house was broken stones
We had nothing
And nothing's

We live, eight people, in this overcrowded
Factory-farmed animals in our own sweat
Living like this is all my baby brother knew
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 sun bleaches the broken streets
The darkness in the evening like an iron door
The men play under torchlight
The stay inside
Hell can erupt in a day or night

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

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

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

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

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

close
Stay
Stay
Have

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

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

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

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

It's like a nightmare rose up this small strip of land
Slouching towards

Stay
home
Have

I can't know twist of history did this to me
It's like a

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