Luyện nghe bài hát The Flame

On the of the city in the dust and the daylight
There's a place where the truth hide
There's no hell and no heaven, no in believing
All you have is hope and your pride
Rusting iron, bricks and paper, hold other for shelter
So you sleep and you call it a
You may just hear the sound of the "Calm The Storm"

In my heart of the country far away the town
Working day day in the factories and mines
And your name is a number and colour is black
It's the colour of midnight and
Well, the men are restless and the old men are tired
Always for nothing and being alone
You can feel the heat of the "Calm The Storm"

Well, you can a mountain and shut out the sky
You can put out the fire but the won't die, ohhhh...

You see it blue and early at morning

As the smoke settles and the crowd clears away
The shouting is over, they have to say
voices of silence lying dead in the street
Nineteen voices are still now ten thousand will
And you might know the of the "Calm Before The Storm"

Well, you can move a and shut out the sky
You can put out the but the flame won't die
Well, you can move a and shut out the sky
And you can put out the fire but the flame die

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