Luyện nghe bài hát Hiroshima Mon Amour

It was and ten feet tall,
But called it little boy,
And C7, H5, O6, N3 they him
T-N-T.

The fireball dim the sun,
Promising death in its form.

Mon Amour
As we beg to be do you spit,
In our and curse us all.

The that shamed the sun,
the shadows on the ground,
As the falls to dry the land,
desert for the thirsty man.

They all it would end the war,
And we Christ for the bomb,
And the and witches all agreed,
They should die to them free.

The that shamed the sun,
the shadows on the ground,
As the rain to dry the land,
Leaving the for the thirsty man.

HIROSHIMA!!!