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
There is a at sea

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

Blinds divide the into thin strips
The of a blade
In trench 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
We're up in arms, up in
With our heads pressed the wall
And it's wearing thin, thin
are the screams
(We swallow)

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 white flag a black and blue sky
Will the red sun
(The glare from your enemy 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 line are formings around our beds
And the in our chests will all go off in time
If we each other into this
Do you think we'll a way out?
We've a compound to retreat this conscience,

It's,
One loss
One part no
One part the gun we heard
One the screams mistaken for laughter
One part everything
One love
One stepping out of the driving rain
One part parting way in the cold
look back
Just running down the stairs

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