Luyện nghe bài hát Marches And Maneuvers

This is a war we
And the sides are drawn, are drawn
And all wrapped up in fatigues
And wear us out, wear us out
is a storm at sea

If we fly a white flag under a black and sky
Will the red sun
(The taste of kerosene lips burn me up)
If we fly a white under a black and blue sky
the red sun rise?
(The from your enemy sights make me go blind)

Blinds divide the sunlight thin strips
The size of a
In this trench we dig for ourselves
and fade
Glare the enemy heat of the bodies in bed
There's no

is a war we live in
We're up in arms, up in
our heads pressed against the wall
And it's thin, wearing thin
These are the
(We swallow)

If we fly a white flag under a black and sky
the red sun rise?
(The taste of kerosene lips burn me up)
If we fly a white flag under a and blue sky
Will the red sun
(The from your enemy sights make me go blind)

is a war
Administer the
(Keep fighting)
the cell divides
(Keep marching)
We'll both go down like toy
(This is a war)

Threats and picket are formings around our beds
And the landmines in our chests all go off in time
If we trip other into this
Do you think find a way out?
We've a compound to retreat this conscience,

It's,
One part
One no sleep
One the gun shot we heard
One part the screams mistaken for
One part everything
One part
One part stepping out of the rain
One part way in the cold apartment
Don't look
Just keep running the stairs

Do you the footsteps?
Can you hear the in the traffic?
Communiques in the
say, after time, all this will heal
We rebuild
And these arms will
(Mend in our embrace)