Luyện nghe bài hát Giving Up The Gun

Your sword's grown old and
beneath the rising sun
It's locked up like a
Forgetting all the things it's

And though it's been a time
You're right back where you from
I see it in eyes
now you're giving up the gun

When I was 17, I had wrists like
And I felt
And now my body fades a brass charade
And I'm

But if the remained to see those better days
I'd cut the down
My ears are blown to bits from all the rifle
But still, I crave sound

Your sword's grown old and
Burnt the rising sun
It's locked up like a
Forgetting all the it's done

And though it's been a time
right back where you started from
I see it in your
That now you're up the gun

I heard you play guitar at a city bar
Where skinheads used to
Tokugawa smile and your garbage style
Used to the night

You the coming wave, told me we'd all be brave
You said you flinch
But in the years that passed since I saw you
You haven't an inch

Your sword's old and rusty
Burnt beneath the sun
It's locked up a trophy
all the things it's done

And though it's a long time
You're right back you started from
I see it in eyes
That now giving up the gun

I see you in your way
Go on, go on, go on
I see you in your way
Go on, go on, go on

I see you in your way
Go on, go on, go on
I see you in your way
Go on, go on, go on

I see you in your way
Go on, go on, go on
I see you in your way
Go on, go on, go on

I see you shine in way
Go on, go on, go on
I see you shine in way
Go on, go on, go on

sword's grown old and rusty
Burnt the rising sun
locked up like a trophy
Forgetting all the things it's

And though it's been a long
You're right where you started from
I see it in your
That now giving up the gun