Luyện nghe bài hát Stop the World

The panorama of the city is
In fact the seems to be gone
Burning rubber burning smoke in my
There's a burning junkheap for twenty square miles

took it into the nuclear mine
Judging by this, they left behind
Down in the bunkers in the crust of the
Now crouch the wealthy and the of birth

If I a ride a train around the city
That holds this as our
I'd hide from central
To the shock inducer

Not the by-pass
the Washington hooks
Through the phones and and screens
Of the Kremlin's crook of

There's some panel in a circuit
A destination of the
the wild wind
Blowing the Berlin corridor

Spotlit in a palace, from dust
or not, the failsafe is the crux
So far away from us, shaking with the mystery
One lonely night in Grove

Far away in the of Omaha
They got it down-swiss tight
The bank notes of Europe, the emperors and
in the autumn as the burning of leaves
And I've my black guitar