Luyện nghe bài hát Radio

It's the radio darling, just the radio
Just the radio and your runaway
Just the radio darling, the radio
Just the radio, we could turn away to another

It came from nowhere on the 38
A girl a backpack of shrapnel and wire
Through spiderweb windows of stained glass
A pagoda's shadow and a cruel sky

Oh, the then the silence
Shouldn't there be praying, crying, oh anything at all
Tell me are the sirens?
Fire's getting closer but I've got to calm

just the radio darling, just the radio
Just the radio and your imagination
Just the radio darling, just the
Just the radio, we could away to another station

Outside they're out fate to the wounded
Little tags in black, red, yellow and
It's now my twenty fifth hour a scalpel in hand
If I stop moving I will on my feet

And the are seething
at freeway exits, bridges, mid barricades
I can feel the fog
God where is the morphine, the lidocaine

just the radio darling, just the radio
Just the radio and your runaway
the radio darling, just the radio
Just the radio, we turn away to another station

Sing me a love song
What good has the news ever me
Come on, it'll never here, oh no
We are not some world country
is not some third world country

I'm mama, I held on for as long as I could
I'm sorry papa there was nothing I could do

It's just the darling, just the radio
Just the radio and runaway imagination
Just the radio darling, the radio
Just the radio, we could turn to another station

just the radio darling, just the radio
Just the radio and runaway imagination
Just the radio darling, just the
Just the