Luyện nghe bài hát One

The cerebrum has massive and reparable damage
You never know has happened to him
If I have not been sure of this, I not have permitted him to live
am I? Father, what happened? I need help

What is democracy? is democracy?
It got something to do young men killing each other, Arthur
if its my turn, will you want me to go?
For democracy, any man would his only begotten son

It is impossible for any severed to experience pain
Pleasure, memory, dream or thought of any
young man will be as unfeeling as unthinking as the dead
Until the day them

I know weather I'm alive or dreaming or dead or remembering
How can you tell a dream and what's real
When you can't even tell when your and when your asleep
am I?

I remember anything
tell if this is true or dream
Deep down inside I feel to
This terrible stops with me

Now that the war is with me
I'm up, I cannot see
That not much left of me
is real but pain now

Hold my as I wish for death
Oh, please God, me

They my head and chopped off everything
Oh, God, please them hear me
They won't listen, they hear me
They got to wake me up Ill be like this for years, me

Back in the it's much too real
In pumps life I must feel
But can't look forward to
Look to the time when I'll

Fed through the that sticks in me
Just a wartime novelty
Tied to machines that me be
Cut life off from me

Hold my breath as I for death
Oh, God, wake me
It's like a of me