Luyện nghe bài hát The Flame

On the edge of the in the dust and the daylight
There's a place where the cannot hide
There's no hell and no heaven, no sense in
All you have is your hope and your
Rusting iron, bricks and paper, hold each 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 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 and coal
Well, the young men are restless and the old men are
Always for nothing and being alone
You can the heat of the "Calm Before The Storm"

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

You must see it and early at morning

As the smoke slowly and the crowd clears away
The shouting is over, they nothing to say
Nineteen voices of lying dead in the street
Nineteen voices are still now ten will fight
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 fire but the 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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