Luyện nghe bài hát Hiroshima

(Gary Moore)

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

Hiroshima, the where innocence was burned.
Hiroshima, the makes my stomach turn.
Hiroshima, the world should truly the shame.
Hiroshima, the place where facing death the way of life.

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

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

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

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

Hiroshima, the place where was burned.
Hiroshima, the memory my stomach turn.
Hiroshima, men came to where they stood.
Hiroshima, this kind of evil no good.

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