Luyện nghe bài hát Guantanamo

Heard you your friend
Got a price at the local store
You know he turned you in
have been you on the concrete floor

Jefferson roll over and tell ol' the news
They got 'em up in Castroland
Redefining abuse in shades of

advocate
Got his up in a chicken hawk
is what he'll get
War president is a

Still the years they go by, no or trial date
accused of whatever you confess to
If you confess you won't see the light of day

must be another way
There must be

The weather vanes are down the hill
In quixotic calvary
And the war machine is in its sleep
And the homesick ghost of
A fear is taking all the absinthe there be another way

Geneva's nearly drowned
Since the tinsmith was gagged and
Since the boys got away
Two shovels and a skull of the brave

Another indefinite
Another saved
All the line of the crooked white chiefs
father stole the bones from an Indian grave

There must be way
There must be way
must be another

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