Luyện nghe bài hát Snibe

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

Old enough to me
But all too to amuse me

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

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

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

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

Standing

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

Sick enough to me
But too far to protect me

With courage we all down
the tassel hits the ground

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