Luyện nghe bài hát Summer's Last Sound

The gulls are coming in off the
The smell of corpses passed in
Mass 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 your
Run quick (noble?) streets
killers hide
Our get bricks in windows
And foreigners get hushed-up
And you're waiting for a at the door
Which would tell if you the next few years
Free from life attacked by petrol
The price of bread up five pence today
And an immigrant was kicked to again

And I'm for my life for the first time in it
And we've known all along that a home can put your life at
So I guess just disperse again
And the s are off the land
The easy lure them in

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