Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P

This all the way things do with a laugh and a cup of tea
Around the fire as we sheltered from those winds in front
Of old TV and we traded ideas as we watched each other
With those ambitious bright eyes those that saw
Every of the world so clear

And we bided our time impatiently the hunger
Really and the softest sweetest kisses
lost amidst the thunder in our hearts

We watched the round us getting up, getting on, getting old
But the game we were going to so well, we'd get to stay young forever
To with they just smiled and stepped around our little fire
But remember how pretty soon that all to change

But now bitter in great city all the little children should go home
the big men want to make deals, when they find
You've got they want, the party's gone, the party's done
The party's over children, you'd go home

how they all come running if you let your pockets jangle a little
And there's that strange feeling, every time someone holds
A door open for you, such sweetness, kindness
While they maneuver you into position and we all
How hard it is to bite the hand feeds you

Remember all those old films we used to watch every night on TV
However fast you run, however slow the walks it always catches
You in the end, the party's gone, the done, the party's over
Children, better go home

This ain't no place anymore for little girls or boys
Not unless you want them to spoon-feed you all life
The party's gone, the party's done, the over children
dream is gone, this dream is dead, this dream is over
Children you'd go home