Luyện nghe bài hát Sons Of

Sons of the thief, of the saint
Who is the child with no
Sons of the great or unknown
All were like your own
The same smiles, the same sad tears
The at night, the nightmare fears
Sons of the great or sons
All were children like own

So long long, long, ago

But sons of tycoons or of the farms
All of the ran from your arms
Through of gold, through fields of ruin
All of the children vanished too
In waves, in walls of flesh
Among dying birds trembling death
Sons of tycoons or sons of the
All of the children ran from your

So long long, long, ago

But sons of your sons or passing by
we lost in lullabies
Sons of true or sons of regret
All of the you cannot forget
Some built the roads, some the poems
Some went to war, some never home
Sons of sons or sons passing by
we lost in lullabies

So long long, long, ago

But, of the thief, sons of the saint
Who is the child with no
Sons of the great or unknown
All were children your own
The same smiles, the same sad tears
The cries at night, the fears
of the great or sons unknown
All were children like own.