Luyện nghe bài hát Heartland

Beneath the old iron bridges, the Victorian parks
And all the people running home before dark
Past the Saturday morning cinema that crumbling to the ground
And the stinking shopping center in the new side of town
I've come to smell the seasons and watch the city
As the sun goes down

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

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

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

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

But the on the heartland, can never be removed
From this country sick, sad, and confused

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

The ammunition's being and the lords been praised
But the wars on the televisions will be explained
All the bankers sweaty beneath their white collars
As the pound in our turns into a dollar

is the 51st state 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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