Luyện nghe bài hát Hiroshima

(Gary Moore)

They still remember the day when Little Boy from his womb.
They remember how their homes became their children's tombs.
Their suffer mourn each who died that August morning
Why don't we listen, why we heed the warning?

Hiroshima, the place innocence was burned.
Hiroshima, the memory my stomach turn.
Hiroshima, the should truly feel the shame.
Hiroshima, the place where death became the way of life.

So many children have born who cannot read or write.
They cannot speak, they cannot hear and have lost their sight.
Adults with infant minds know the reason why,
for they were in their mothers' when death fell from the sky.

Hiroshima, the place where was burned.
Hiroshima, the memory makes my turn.
Hiroshima, the world truly feel the shame.
Hiroshima, the where facing death became the way of life.

The rest of us should learn a from their sorrow,
so we can it all happening tomorrow.

Hiroshima, the place innocence was burned.
Hiroshima, the makes my stomach turn.
Hiroshima, the world truly feel the shame.
Hiroshima, the rest of us take the blame.

Hiroshima, the where innocence was burned.
Hiroshima, the makes my stomach turn.
Hiroshima, men to shadows where they stood.
Hiroshima, this kind of brings no good.

No, no.
No, no, no, no, no.
No, no, woah.