Luyện nghe bài hát International

Beijing to Seoul, to London
A red hoisting to the skies
As if to say our time is
As if a sun's begun to

And can you hear the singing
a future fair for all
They'll live to see red flag waving
live to see this order fall

The old world dies in sheets of
Its banks destroyed, its streets on
And even is not written in stone
The world is of our desire

With open eyes, and a of mission
We'll our dream some day
A recognition
Of justice, healthcare, pay

And can you hear the insisting
A single song in every
On a new system
For which they'll let us vote

The old world in sheets of flame
Its banks destroyed, its streets on
And even is not written in stone
The is made of our desire!