Luyện nghe bài hát Heartland

Beneath the old bridges, across the Victorian parks
And all the frightened people running home before
Past the Saturday morning that lies crumbling to the ground
And the piss stinking shopping in the new side of town
I've come to smell the seasons change and watch the
As the sun down again

Here comes another winter of long and high hopes
Here comes another waitin' for utopia
Waitin' for hell to freeze

This is the land nothing changes
The of red buses and blue blooded babies
This is the place, where pensioners are
And the hearts are being cut the welfare state
Let the poor drink the milk while the rich eat the
Let the bums count blessings while they count the money

So many people can't express what's on minds
Nobody knows them and nobody will
their backs are broken and their dreams are stolen
And they can't get what they then they're gonna get angry

Well it ain't in the papers, but it's written on the walls
The way this country is to fall
So the cranes are on the skyline
Trying to knock this town

But the stains on the heartland, can be removed
From this that's sick, sad, and confused

Here comes another of long shadows and high hopes
Here comes winter waitin' for utopia
Waitin' for to freeze over

The ammunition's being passed and the lords praised
But the wars on the televisions never be explained
All the bankers gettin' sweaty beneath their white
As the in our pocket turns into a dollar

This is the 51st of the U.S.A.
This is the 51st of the U.S.A.
This is the state of the U.S.A.
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