Luyện nghe bài hát Greenwood

I've seen a thousand people in silence
seen them face the rifles with their songs
I always thought that we end the killing
But now I live in fear that I was

The killer and the cynic waltz
Their eyes are into their skulls
They do not feel the bullets in the
They do not hear the or the gull

If we do things in the greenwood
What happen in the dry?

If we don't stop there'll come a time when
With womb will bitterly rejoice
With breasts that dry and never with promise
Gladly they'll not suckle one more

Is this then the whimper and the
The of people raised on fear
A fear that the sense of common oneness
Common love and life or death are

If we do these in the greenwood
What will happen in the

Will no one light the in the darkness?
Will no one be my guide, not let me
I've lost the sense that tells me the path is
I the chill of winter in my soul

There's no way I can say the more plainly
There's no one to point at anymore
It's you and me and we must make the now
And not destroy the life we're for

If we do these things in the
What happen in the dry?

If we do things in the greenwood
will happen in the dry?