Luyện nghe bài hát Speaker For The Dead

Beaches make the sand
Make the all romantic and shit
Palm trees, branches, imagine
Green, naive and shining with
Oh, island being buried in humility
the beaches were buried in ash

Who will remember you
Billows and billows see the rise
Smoke stack for sin but did they believe that
At the of the island was a volcano, oh no
Oh no, who will remember you now? dead and gone

We here on a plane
Just a couple of
Among the and remains
This island could been saved

But people just choose death
And see a way out
Till their are all that's left
Their chests hollowed out

But some people know
Too caught up in the
But their a volcano