Luyện nghe bài hát Many Moons

We're free but we're stuck here underground
And trying to figure they way out
Hey hey hey, all we ever to say
Was chased, and then thrown away
And day to day we live in a

We march all til' the sun goes down night children
Broken dreams, no sunshine, crimes, we long for freedom (for freedom)
You're free but in mind, your freedom's in a bind

Oh make it rain, a thing in the sky to fall
(The silver bullet's in hand and the war's heating up)
And when the truth goes bang the shouts out
(Revolutionize your lives and a way out)
And when you're growing down of growing up
(You gotta ooo ah ah a panther)
Tell me are you enough to reach for love?
(Na na na)

He lived in ten
He had a friend named
Sail away, sail away

So for so long
All I wanna do is sing my simple
Square or round, or poor
At the end of day and night all we want is
I keep my feet on solid ground and use my wings storms come around
I keep my feet on solid ground for
You're free but in your mind, your in a bind

Oh it rain, ain't a thing in the sky to fall
(The bullet's in your hand and the war's heating up)
And the truth goes bang the shouts splatter out
(Revolutionize your and find a way out)
And you're growing down instead of growing up
(You gotta ooo ah ah a panther)
me are you bold enough to reach for love?
(Na na na)

Civil rights, war
Hood rat, crack
Carefree,
Closet drunk,
Outcast,
Stepchild, freak
girl, bad hair
Broad nose, stare
Tap shoes,
Tuxedo,
Creative black, Love
Stupid words, song
Gun shots, house
Dead man walking with a dirty
Spoiled milk, bread
Welfare, plague
Record deal, bulb
Keep kid now corporate thug
Breast cancer, common
HIV, hope
Overweight, esteem
Misfit, broken
tank, small bowl
Closed mind, dark
Cybergirl, control
Get away now they trying to steal your
Microphone, one
Tomboy,
fight, bloody war
Instigators, third
child, broken heart
STD,
user, coke head
Final chapter, bed
sweat, metal skin
Metallic tears,
Carefree, club
Closet drunk,
White house, Jim
lies, my regards

When the world just treats you
Just with me and I'll take you home
No need to a bag
Who put your life in the danger
You dropping like a rolling stone
No to pack a bag
You can't stop your hurt from hanging on
The old man and then a baby's born
Chan, chan, chan, change life
And when the world treats you wrong
Just come us and you'll take you home
Shan, shan shan-gri la
Na na na na na na na na na na na