Luyện nghe bài hát Little Children

(David Christopher)

Dark night broken
A boy on the corner with his held high
He sees a gun an eye
But he'd rather get shot than it up

for a violent man
Who expects to get when he sees him again
And if he die on the corner tonight
It won't take too long to him

Children throw their away yeah
A little dying every day

Little young man he got a lot
But he'd sell his world just to get what you've got
He's not sure if his body's hooked
But if he gets a little higher he could fly

young lady watch her children play
There's two and one on the way
She hasn't seen her man in a thousand
Since the came around and took him away

Children their lives away
A little more dying day

Children throw their lives
A little dying every day

throw their lives away yeah
A little more dying day

Sirens scream the empty streets
Headed to the scene of mistake
One man on the edge of life
The other one in a bag

The children the children think
That the bottom line is that free
But it doesn't take much to end a
When the thoughts stop coming out

Children throw lives away
A little more day