Luyện nghe bài hát Political Lies

In the that my son was born
In the same unchanging town fathered me
I retraced many trying to fit my own footsteps
Is it the truth perhaps is no return

Political lies, promises
shadow everywhere, the sense of powerlessness
And you and I left stumbling in their
The blindness of Street, Moscow, and White Hall

How many miles I walked by the canal
Thinking of the hands made it, the hands of the navies
Thinking of the patient that pulled along the barges
Whose tow ropes have rubbed on the pillars of the bridges
And I thought this "What rubs you me"

Political lies, promises
shadow everywhere, the sense of powerlessness
And you and I waiting in the history
A history of mystery, a of betrayal

All along the banks of the union
I walked in the sunset of a summer's evening
Scottish skin head, glue head, Scottish flag, the tune in his
Looks at the sky and asks me "What it mean?"

Political lies, political
This everywhere, the sense of powerlessness
And you and I basking in the anguish
The of those we have failed to hear

In the I listen to my own darkness
I being born and dying have the same tax bases
I think the signature of God on the prison
And about following sides and becoming again

Political lies, political
This shadow everywhere, the of powerlessness
And you and I left with the same old
The sheer unspeakable strangeness of being at all