Luyện nghe bài hát The Island

They say the of Lebanon are burning
Those mighty bleedin in the heat
They're showing pictures on the
and children dying in the street
And we're at it in our own place
Still tryin to reach the future through the
Still tryin to carve from a tombstone...
But Hey! Don't listen to me! this wasn't to be no sad song .
We've heard too much of that
Right now I only want to be here with you Till the morning dew comes falling And I wanna take you to the island Trace footprints in the sand
And in the evening when the sun goes down We'll make love to the sound of the
They're raising banners by the markets
Whitewashing slogans on our shipyard
Witchdoctors for a mighty showdown No way our holy flag is gonna fall
Up here we sacrifice our children To feed the worn-out dreams of yesterday And teach dying will lead us into glory...
But Hey! Don't listen to me! cos this wasn't to be no sad song .
I've sung too much of before
Right now I only want to be with you Till the morning dew comes falling I wanna take you to the And trace your footprints in the sand
And in the evening when no one around We'll make love to the sound of the ocean
Now I know us plain folks see all the story
And I know this peace and love's copping out
And I guess these young boys dying in the ditches Is just what being free is all
And how this wreckage down on main street Will bring us all together in the end
And we'll go marching the road to freedom... Freedom. Freedom