Luyện nghe bài hát House Gone Up In Flames

It's in the grain of the
in the needle's rust
It's in the claw
It's in the eyes you

It's in the jackal's
It's in the and the hail
It's in the box
today in the mail

It's in the man's pocket
in the child's first sin
It's in the
Written in very small

It's in Colin Powell's
It's in the trance
It's in the waiting
And it's in the best laid

Now we cut and run
Take the blame
Yeah, stop now
why we came
House up in flames

in the National Anthem
It's in the scurrying
It's in the closed
'Tween class and coach

in the relentless fever
It's in the lonely
It's in the hands of
And it's in the Pharaoh's

in the rich man's dreams
It's in the poor hands
It's in the bags
Along the Rio

in the evening shade
It's on the tongue
in the widow's tears
And it's in the miner's

Now we cut and run
half the blame
Yeah, don't now
why we came
House gone up in

It's in the dark spin
It's in the sky
It was in St. denial
That thrice deny

It's in the distant
It's in the whispered
That they won't find us
Here the stairs

So yourself lucky
And what you say
I got I wanted
You get the same

It's in bold print
To the cathedral
It's in the black pressure
On the ocean

Now we cut and run
Take the blame
Yeah, stop now
That's why we came
This house gone up in