Luyện nghe bài hát The Flame

On the edge of the city in the dust and the
There's a place where the truth cannot
There's no and no heaven, no sense in believing
All you is your hope and your pride
Rusting iron, bricks and paper, each other for shelter
So you and you call it a home
You may hear the sound of the "Calm Before The Storm"

In my heart of the country far away from the
day after day in the factories and mines
And your name is a and your colour is black
It's the colour of and coal
Well, the young men are and the old men are tired
Always working for and being alone
You can the heat of the "Calm Before The Storm"

Well, you can move a mountain and out the sky
You can put out the fire but the flame die, ohhhh...

You must see it blue and at morning

As the smoke settles slowly and the crowd clears
The shouting is over, have nothing to say
Nineteen of silence lying dead in the street
voices are still now ten thousand will fight
And you might know the of the "Calm Before The Storm"

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

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