Luyện nghe bài hát Seeds Of Peace

The American flag is to a fence on an overpass
With a homemade sign written in red, white and
And it "Welcome home, Jason Miller, Private First Class"
And I don't know him but I'm grateful for any good news

What's become of my country by contradiction
The spirit of freedom propped up by a culture of
Where's it's to protest or even to question
Have we learned from history or the last couple years

And the pours down
On the ground
And the fruited plain as as the sand
Is it not our will
How long must we wait
The seeds of peace find purchase in land

He stood on the deck and he said accomplished our mission
And he twisted the facts 'til he knew it could pass for the
Vengeance can any fool with conviction
But he can't wash the blood of the fallen his cowboy boots

I will not be into silence by partisan thunder
And I won't fall in line and to the drums on the wind
How many more daughters and sons we see plowed under
How much longer must we wait 'til the harvest in

'Til the sun down
On hallowed ground
And the fruited plain so and grand
Is it not within our
How must we wait until
The seeds of peace purchase in this land