Luyện nghe bài hát Seeds Of Peace

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

What's become of my country by contradiction
The spirit of propped up by a culture of fear
Where's it's unpatriotic to or even to question
Have we learned nothing from history or the last years

And the rain down
On the ground
And the fruited as barren as the sand
Is it not our will
How long must we until
The seeds of peace purchase in this land

He stood on the deck and he said we'd accomplished our
And he twisted the facts 'til he it could pass for the truth
can fill any fool with conviction
But he wash the blood of the fallen from his cowboy boots

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

'Til the sun down
On this ground
And the fruited so bountiful and grand
Is it not our will
How long must we until
The seeds of peace find purchase in land