Luyện nghe bài hát Snibe

Wilted flower strange to you
With all this poison at the
Shut away from love and
And you wonder why it's

Old enough to me
But all too to amuse me

We stand at the market
With cold September eyes on the hungry
We passed the interrogation, our names
At the bottom of the government

Calling memories out of
writhing deep inside
And you've seen it's hard to hide
You wonder why screaming

enough not to fear me
But all too now to hear me

We stand at the market
With cold eyes on the hungry people
We the interrogation, signed our names
At the bottom of the government

Standing

This winter time to waste your
You reign you die, you you cry
This time in the light, a small flame in the
You come, you bend, you burn, you burn, you

enough to infect me
But too far gone to me

With courage we all down
When the hits the ground

We at the market place
With September eyes on the hungry people
We passed the interrogation, signed our
At the of the government paper