Luyện nghe bài hát Man Unkind

Sadder than any song sung
Is old or dying young
This is a grave, round and green
A tomb of sorrow which seen

A field we wander through
sky above vast and blue
Death may in a day or two
Whether or not I'm false or

Man, without an
Like a with broken wing
up in his misery
Forgetting how to

Man, an answer
a bird with broken wing
Wrapped up in his
how to sing

Straight the stretched out womb of sin
The horrid bombs will fall
Here is for priests and preachers
Here is for all

So, man will perish
In a fiery blaze
Or suffocate slowly
In his smoggy haze

Man, an answer
Like a bird with broken
Wrapped up in his
how to sing

Man, without an
Like a bird with broken
Wrapped up in his
how to sing

Man, without an
Like a bird with wing
up in his misery
Forgetting how to

Man, an answer
Like a bird broken wing
up in his misery
Forgetting how to

The sun so sore from
that receding west
Where pity no longer
wisdom as his guest

Will rise somewhere of east
Our sun rise in mourning
it could quench with tears
The and skies all burning

Man, an answer
a bird with broken wing
Wrapped up in his
Forgetting how to

Man, without an
Like a bird broken wing
Wrapped up in his
how to sing