Luyện nghe bài hát The Circle

Written about Layla Al-Atar, a cherished Iraqi artist who was killed when a missile struck her home, instead of its intended target, a building where a trial was taking place concerning the assassination attempt of George Bush snr. The missiles were fired by the government.
And for the disappeared, Los Olvidados.

Who killed this woman this artist this
Who broke the and snuffed out her light
Along with her and wounded her children
And sauntered away a beast in the night?

"Not I" said the
"I just follow and it was my duty to do my job well"
"Not I" the leader who ordered the slaughter
"Im it happened, but then, war is hell"

"Not us" said the who heard of the horror
Turned a shoulder on all that was done
In all the confusion a single
The circle of sorrow has begun

And in Argentina...

to the circle on Sundays
Down through the they come
Bearing of their mothers and daughters
Names of their and sons

Stolen away with no warning, never to ever
On el Rio del Muerto, All the are burned
Los desaparecidos, lost in the darkness
Gone the face of the earth
With no trace left behind them to mark with a
And the faces of Los Olvidados, survivors recall
But for the pain and the heartbreak, did they matter at

Slowly the circle of sadness, spins in the Plaza
remains of the madness and pain
In a world insane in a war

And the song of those survivors, dancing alone in the dark
With the silence of Los Olvidados, like a hole in the

Los desaparecidos, lost in the darkness
Gone from the face of the
With no trace behind them to mark with a stone
And the faces of Los Olvidados, only survivors
But for the and the heartbreak, did they matter at all?