Luyện nghe bài hát Hitler's Brothers

Litte boy, to hide,
From the in his backyard.
cross, white cloth,
It's the time this year.

brothers are still alive,
They're everyday disguises.

A runs, for asylum,
the only one of her kind in this neighborhood.
She who they were,
They believe a word,
The just turn their heads to protect their friends.

Hitler's are still alive,
Their army seems to in size,
brothers are on the rise,
They're everyday disguises.
...In camouflage or suits.

Another man, and gagged,
Tied the railroad tracks.
At p.m. the B&M (Boston & Maine)
Rolled across his skin

brothers are still alive,
Their army to grow in size,
brothers are on the rise,
They're wearing disguises.
In or business suits,
aprons, combat boots,
Time to let feelings go,
Hatred only kills souls