Luyện nghe bài hát Internal Exile

I saw a umbrella in Princes Street Gardens
out west for the Lothian Road
An Evening stuffed deep in his pocket
up in his problems to keep away the cold

Grierson's spirit haunts the
The men working, documentary crews
Shooting as the lines get longer
As the run out, as the oil runs dry

Hey there, laddie, exile
will you see that we got to let go?
Hey there, lassie, exile
When will you we got to let go?

Starlings wheeling, Georgian
And the fires of Grangemouth the skies
A lion in a tenement close
In a country that's and deaf to his roar

Hey there, laddie, exile
When you see that we got to let go?
Hey there, lassie, internal
When you realize we got to let go?

We got to go now
Oh, would you please let us go

They bury the wasteland in the wilderness
the soil and reap the harvest
Of blind indifference, and apathy
Sowed way back in our

The fish are few and the harbors are
The keels now rot on our oil shores
The sheep are gone, the deserted
It sounds out of sight and we're out of

Hey there, laddie, internal
will you see that we got to let go?
Hey there, lassie, internal
When you realize we got to let go?

gonna go now
We're go now

Like our fathers before us we've eyes for
of a new life on foreign shores
Wherever we go we will know
That the land we stand on is our own

Hey there, laddie, exile
will you see that we got to let go?
Hey there, lassie, internal
will you realize we got to let go?

We're exile, we got to, got to let go
We're exile, we simply got to let go
Got to let go

We got to go now
Would you please let us go

exile, internal exile
Would you let us go?