Luyện nghe bài hát Gethsemane

Among the headstones you played as
and tombs like a roomful of toys
Just up the from the smoke and the noise

And there's and secret signs in the trees
Estuary smells coming up on the
O perfect days like these
O

on the Cadie, pushbike on the quay
In your eyes there's fire, in your hand
'O be something, be fine!'

Just down the river, into the noise and the
Being with the staring, uncaring folk
Who laugh with you, laugh at you, you'll never get the

And they broke your there in the marines
Flushed head down in the latrines
Frozen in your sacrement, derailed in teens
saw the enemy

And those betrayed, soon let you go
The fire in your eyes, how they know
'O be something, be fine!'

Now you've got your own boys, hell for leather
Dead before 18, or bitter old men forever
They never saw the moon rise over the river
Of
Now there's a pain in your head lead in your shoes
get it seen to, it's going to be bad news
How did the world get so confused
O

Who sucked out the freedom, days end
Under the weight of it all you bend
'O be something, be fine!'