Luyện nghe bài hát The Flame

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

In my heart of the far away from the town
Working day after day in the and mines
And your is a number 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 nothing and alone
You can feel 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, ohhhh...

You must see it blue and early at

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

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

Mmm hmmm hmmm...Mmm hmmm...
Mmm hmmm...Mmm hmmm hmmm...
Mmm hmmm hmmm...Mmm hmmm...
Mmm hmmm hmmm...Mmm hmmm...
Mmm hmmm hmmm...Mmm hmmm...