Luyện nghe bài hát Hello Birmingham

Hold me down, I am floating away the overcast skies
Over my home town on day
What is it about
is it about Buffalo?

Did the filled want to build bunkers
In beautiful red earth?
They want to them in our shiny white snow
And now I've drawn the curtains in this little booth

Where the truth has no to stand
And I am feeling, oh, so
In this booth
With this useless little in my hand

And outside my city is
For the next thing
Standing by the
And praying for the Doctor Martin Luther King

It was one shot
the kitchen window
Just one or two from here
If you fly a crow

A bullet came to visit a
In his one place

A bullet ensuring the to life
Whizzed past his kid and his
And his glasses right off of his face

And the blood poured off the
Yeah, the blood poured down the picket
And the hatred was immediate,
And the was divine

So they and stuffed God
Down the of a gun
And Him
stuffed his only son

Hello Birmingham; it's
I heard you had some trouble there again
calling to let to know
That understands

I was once through the doors
Of a by a man in a bulletproof vest
And no bombs off that day
So I am here to say

Birmingham, I'm wishing you all of my
Oh, Birmingham, I'm you all of my best
Oh, Birmingham, I'm wishing you all of my
On election day