Luyện nghe bài hát Pyongyang

I look down my window
To the where I'm held
Listen you're sleeping
is itself

Tomorrow I am
'Cause the trees are
ending broadcasts
To which I do not

Kid the mausoleum's
And the perfect
Will seem without you
And the pink light that bathes the great is fading
By the time sun is rising there
Out here it's blue
The rockets coming
And the trees of Pyongyang
I'm

I feel I'm floating
autotune
But roll on
To the of the doom
The keeps falling
Soon will be no lights
Just a red glow of glass
Watched by someone through the

Kid the mausoleum's
And the avenues
Will seem empty you
And the pink light bathes the great leaders
Is
By the your sun is rising there
Out here it's turning
The silver coming
And the cherry trees of
I'm

(Soon will be no light, someone through the night)

Kid the fallen
And the avenues
Will seem without you
And the light that bathes the great leaders
Is
By the your sun is rising there
Out here it's blue
The silver rockets
And the cherry trees of
But I'm