Luyện nghe bài hát Nomzamo

Look the colour
the covering on us, to see what we are
Turn the pages
The mark we leave on history, is we are

Every is part of us
of the one where we grew up
Yes, you are my
we never shared a home, that's what you are

And your eyes shining in the darkness
Defying all the chains, what you are
Home for the homeless, for the hopeless
Between the on your face, I can read
Nomzamo,

They of the white breast, seemingly proud
are so much more less on the day of the vow
Here's a woman who is tired and
Leading and still laying wreathes

How can we by and watch this happen?
Is this the we preach
It seems too to ask for an equal, peaceful living

In a of screams, stinging tears and broken smiles
Following through all
'One who suffer many trials'
Is this a to inherit?

Crumbs on the table, the people starve
With oppression, the mindless procession
nonchalance out of their cars

Somewhere, we pay
For the crimes we do
If we believe, we are what we leave
I a hope, what did you?

Reeling punches which leave them winded
Reeling from laws should be rescinded now
Nomzamo,