Luyện nghe bài hát THE CHILDREN (OF MEDELLIN)

Hearing the blowing over the hill
the mountains so tall and so still
down through the they're
alone
walking
out on the and out in the streets
is their home now there's nothing to eat
these are the children longing to
maybe today be the day

Children being
a of the age
people far away
children and pray
children to play
some will a way
to escape living hell
now time will tell

Down from the village and the town
leaving brothers and sisters behind
innocent voices cry in the night
cry in the
did they do to deserve all this pain
most of them see their mothers again
taken from childhood they'll never
crying inside a silent

So so weak
they speak
the go by
wonder why
will help
take away
their hearts just
on new day

Up in the morning they do sleep
looking so helpless nothing to keep
people walk past them not facing the
facing the
dirt on their faces and in their eyes
life them - not even a smile
holding their hands out is all that they
holding each in the cold