Luyện nghe bài hát The Day The Whole World Died

A symphony of sings
patrons to their seats
dead opera hiss and the sky
push and satellites
everybody's saying
to tidal waves and empty

we the clocks ahead
and hope to up

nothing feels like anything
and when it hurts you know it's
dead hiss and roar the sky
and when it hurts you it's love
we tear at skin until gone
and when it you know it's love

we turn the lights low
and watch the explode

(well I know about a words,
so I always know what to say)