Luyện nghe bài hát Rumours of War - Al Stewart, Peter White

We met on the beach rumours of war,
hair in your hand, what you saw you won't say
as the blew in the wind.

I can see you're one of kind
who carry 'round a time in their mind, no one knows
when you'll the pin.

of War.
of War.

I see your dress is torn at the edge,
you lost, intense, like a man on a ledge, waiting to jump
as the break over the shore.

You say there's a storm that be delayed,
and lately it seems to be comin' way, you can hear it break
like the of a door.

of War.
of War.

You me, "Just look all around, at the past and the present,
at the cross and the present, the and the planets
are up like before."

are souls on fire in the day and the night,
on the left and the right, in the and the white,
you can see it in the eyes of the rich and the poor.

of War.
of War.

of War.
of War.