Luyện nghe bài hát Holland, 1945

The only I've ever loved
Was born with roses in her
But then buried her alive
One evening
With just her at her side

And only weeks the guns
All came and rained on
Now a little boy in Spain
Playing pianos with flames
On empty around the sun
All sing to say my has come

But now we must up every piece
Of the we used to love
Just to ourselves
At least to carry on

And now we ride the circus
With your dark wrapped in white
Says it was good to be
But now he rides a comet's
And won't be coming again

The earth looks better from a
That's right above where you are
He mean to make you cry
With sparks ring and bullets fly
On empty rings around your
The just screams and falls apart

But now we must pick up piece
Of the we used to love
Just to keep
At least enough to on

And where your mother sleeps
And here is the where your brothers were born
in the sheets
Where their bodies once moved but don't anymore
And it's so sad to see the agree
That they'd rather see their fill with flies
All when I'd want to keep white roses in eyes