Luyện nghe bài hát The Artist

The palette falls
The paint is spilled with
Someone him down
him without a soul

His body's to rest
And underground he'll
With hopes to
And live again day

Now decide who lives and dies
Now

His peers won't come
They're too to face
Another soldier
His work, a waste

And now these are bare
No one pretends to
A memory
His masterpiece in

Now they decide who lives and
Now they hold you back
They will you back
They hold you

We stand and illumine
We through and prevail, we will prevail
We stop where you'd be giving up
We ever fail

A martyr his hand
To make him live
With savage sleight of
force his legs to stand

A and gutless joke
A serenading
Interrupted peace, a waste of
A excuse for hope

The sleepless have no compassion
And the dreams come aren't true
A charade of lies
And so much to be proved

But the sun will rise and again
And the will start to shorten
The will fade into darkness
You let it go

But world is turned upside down
It's a you can't release
you have it, you just can't
Ever it

That's when you your best
are behind you
And all you live for
Is

You can't it away, you
You take it away, you