Luyện nghe bài hát The Island

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