Luyện nghe bài hát Man With No Country

Picture an ending it's begun
The arts of forgiveness is not what we're
Reek of the havoc made
The cradle was damaged, dug by the

Where you lie in the sin, for the soul
Forgive me father before I go cold
burden of grief and all I regret
Spare me the conscience before I

For in this life
I better do something
But I'm caught in a world that won't stop
stop burnin'

Jump through the with a mindless desire
Hand in pocket, burnt by the fire
Cold as the stone, you at the wall
Blood never boils till the pressure is

With despise of the fear that the growth
The truth beckons
lose what you stole

For in this life
I better do right
Don't bury the voice that's not yet

I'll the flames
Till this man with no country
Still caught in a world that stop burnin'

Right or wrong, this is where I
I've belonged
If the truth be known, no place left to go
No I can go

But there is a light, there's a spark
There is no in this room for the dark
So scatter the that's left of the old
For dust only settles when bored, settles bored

For in this life
I do something right
Don't bury the that's not yet spoken

I'll the flames
Till man with no country remains
Still caught in a world that won't stop

stop burnin'
That stop burnin'