Luyện nghe bài hát Man With No Country

Picture an ending before it's
The arts of forgiveness is not what we're
of the havoc already made
The was damaged, dug by the grave

you lie in the sin, for mortal's the soul
Forgive me this before I go cold
From burden of grief and all I
Spare me the conscience I forget

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

Jump through the arms a mindless desire
Hand in your pocket, burnt by the
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
Don't what you stole

For once in this
I better do right
bury the voice that's not yet spoken

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

Right or wrong, is where I belong
I've always
If the truth be known, there's no left to go
No I can go

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

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

challenge the flames
Till man with no country remains
Still in a world that won't stop burnin'

stop burnin'
That stop burnin'