Luyện nghe bài hát Snibe

Wilted flower seem to you
With all this at the roots?
Shut away love and light
And you wonder why screaming

Old to abuse me
But all too to amuse me

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

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

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

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

Standing

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

Sick enough to me
But too far gone to me

With courage we all fall
When the tassel hits the

We at the market place
With cold September on the hungry people
We passed the interrogation, our names
At the bottom of the paper