Luyện nghe bài hát The Eighth Station Of The Cross Kebab House

I'm sitting around at the
Keeping myself to
My heart's out to the girl with the gun
She is young, she is fun, she is

She clocks off, goes to the city
Goes to a club with her

I just a walk through the checkpoint
Past columns of poor sons
They queue through the day for a to make pay
For to put in their mouths

He can't sleep at night gunfire
The lullaby him to sleep

We stand there of the British collusion
into Palestine
A victory for an astonishing hope
But for him it has devastation
He lives like a prisoner in
He lives like a in hell

Dates and white in the blue vault of space
Swoop around a symbol of peace
Can they see the
They're too in talk of love
Why they contemplate fear?

Everyone meets in the city streets
Hipsters of collide
To talk music and
At the of The Cross
We eat our in peace
The girl lets her uniform
The boy cracks a he is sweet
He listens to Hip Hop in
She to Coldplay in Lod