Luyện nghe bài hát Marches And Maneuvers

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

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

divide the sunlight into thin strips
The of a blade
In this that we dig for ourselves
and fade
Glare with the enemy heat of the in bed
There's no

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

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

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

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

It's,
One loss
One no sleep
One part the gun we heard
One part the mistaken for laughter
One part after
One part
One part stepping out of the driving
One parting way in the cold apartment
Don't look
Just keep running down the

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