Luyện nghe bài hát The Refugee

I am a now
I am running like mad across a frosty green
My head in a
And the in my brain screaming
"How did happen?"
And "Where am I now?"
Who is so blue in freeze
Who is so with the history
Rain dancing all on my without mercy
And the muscles
And I just to laugh
the loose teeth and tissue
The builds under your boot
And the horns in harmony
all swoon
This is my bloody
My gasp of the past
My in the side of the violence of time
I won't scream, I won't
I am laughing and alive
a thornbush
That in the hot countryside
Now the fire is
And I am not
Yes, is the room
This is the old from memory
This is the of the Jew
Who to die

4th, 1944
I recall my old address no
I day to day on the glossy dancefloor
Of a wide full of disappeared people
I in the churches
Eat like a goat
The calendar on the wall of my memory
My name is inscribed up the of my coat
I am

Take document with you
The that I wrote as I bled through the night
In a strange land
I have the page out
It is in my hand
I am

Person of the
But I have lost my page like so many
I am left to my own name
On a one
We have a new book scattered far
Across the
The scrapbook of signatures
In forgotten, diaries
Texts to recite when time's boot
Dances and kicks in the bone of our
soft earth
And our ancient hoarse
echo in song
And resound off the curve of a stony ceiling
The of the arch
From our to our birth