Luyện nghe bài hát Some Sort of Balance

When will we a balance
unfair things we see
Small troubled nations
And freedom from dust to dust
people are just flesh and bone
And and tears and soul
Where the past's led us to the
the future will unfold

And I some ideas, though I realize
I be blind
I ask so questions
I keep leaving behind
Still searchin' like wasting time
At least there is bottom line
We need to find sort of balance

the way
Until see the way
It's meant to be on this lonesome
I it might take a while

The answers wait unanswered while
Too to lift our heads
War justifies some
Helps us find a taste for

I think the "enemy" is
Who has the to say
That nothing's
things are fine
That no reason to complain

I think it might take a
But it's free