Luyện nghe bài hát Requiem Revisited

His dreams gone, and all the have faded
they call him mask to the child who came in
(oh)

These beat red
with those mercy
good eye, man
you hit your mark
These hands red
with mercy killings
good eye, man
you hit mark again
oh!

And now his words beg for damn thing now;
to return to far behind now
(oh)

this arm has broken more china you know
these fists are squeezed too ever to let go
these are the syncopations of weary bones, bones

hands beat red
with those killings
good eye, man
you hit mark again and
This time, this time, this
I walk these avenues to
The where I can let these dreams and demons go...
and rest my weary bones, bones, bones, bones