Luyện nghe bài hát Summer's Last Sound

The gulls are in off the coast
The of corpses passed them in
graves uncovered, must be abroad - it can't be here
I can sense your violence, but I still don't
How when the past dead and you've got the future
In the palm of hand
Run quick through (noble?)
killers hide
Our get bricks in windows
And get hushed-up trials
And you're waiting for a at the door
Which would tell if you spent the next few
Free from life by petrol bombs
The of bread went up five pence today
And an immigrant was to death again

And I'm scared for my for the first time in it
And we've known all along that a home can put your at risk
So I guess we'll disperse again
And the s are coming off the
The easy targets them in

Don't be absurd, it be here
we find a place to settle
We'll just moving on
We stay in flocks birds, no one dares to move along
Across a sea of bleached
Chased by in all its forms
Over mountains, under
We shoot to kill, shoot for fun
Across a burning skies, we never stop to sleep or eat
always finds us in the end, its shadows weeping
Over hot and plains, a killer to see us slain
Over fields of wheat and grain, through the endless, rain
Why can we never a safe place to land?
And we ourselves through God's providing hand
At the close of day