Luyện nghe bài hát Regular Day In Bosnia

I've tried to the words to tell
But how can words reflect hell?
I'm struck by hollow empty
Faith is gone, trust replaced by
a home if it isn't yours?
Is it human if if you can't show
Respect is a laugh when blast
They just live today, it might be their

a regular day in Bosnia
It's a kid in Bosnia
Something's burning in Bosnia
I will never about Bosnia

I'm through this ghost-town
Definite silence all sounds will
Burned down houses paranoia
Ethnic cleansing, of the destroyer
A family portrait, it's lying in
I think I but still I pray, I hope, I wish
Hunted, killed for what
fhrer's megalomania of course!

He tells me about the mine-fields he has
He me about the friends he had lost
He tells me about his sister being blown to
He tells me mines cleared away by kids
He tells me Serbs and Moslims to walk hand in hand
He tells me things I never understand

It's the in Croatia
the same in Bosnia
It's the same in
It's the in Servia