Luyện nghe bài hát Marches And Maneuvers

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

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

Blinds the sunlight into thin strips
The of a blade
In this that we dig for ourselves
Fourscore and
Glare with the enemy of the bodies in bed
no retreat

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

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

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

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

It's,
One loss
One no sleep
One part the gun shot we
One part the screams mistaken for
One part after
One love
One part stepping out of the driving
One parting way in the cold apartment
Don't back
Just keep running the stairs

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