Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Superior

how are you
to die for an
the connection,
between a lie and is real
Superior

I've got an on my back
I'm one of the
and I'm going back
no, no, no
I'm going back

that shining forth-right man
about to die me
waiting for the portress to
send me head over
that black-heart four-star
general up the hill
to ask the liberals
to help, finance his war

and if I didn't trust man
when he puts the rifle in your
you songs of pageantry and grace
and how much you to bet
on the other
there's a man with your pride
and they put you first in an
grave

there was a time in our
when we justified by
our destinies
now is the mantra
of the

see that happy
boys, love a chance
to try out new toys
then they wash the streets
clean, with the of infidels

as the of democracy
left tattered in the
we could put, another man
the dictatorial
puppet-show, now
tell me, who do you
who do you

and an hemisphere
perpetuate a heart-whole

call it a
to national
call it just a face
one place,
to export cheap

hail the
hail the
a potential for
and we pat
on the back