Luyện nghe bài hát Throwing Stones

Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning
with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some and sea
it home for you and me

A peaceful or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human
Full of hope, of grace is the human face
But afraid, we may lay our to waste

There's a fear down here we can't forget, hasn't got a just yet
Always awake, always around, singing ashes, ashes all down
Now watch as the ball revolves and the calls
And again the hunt begins and again the calls

By and by again, the morning sun rise
The darkness never goes from men's eyes
Well you it strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
Stalking turf, up meat

Nightmare spook, piece of heat, you and me, you and me
Click, flashblade in ghetto night, looking for a fight

Rat cat alley roll them bones, need that cash to that Jones
And the throwing stones
ashes, ashes all fall down

Commissars and pin-striped bosses role the
Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the
Money green or proletarian
Selling guns instead of today

So the kids they dance, they shake bones
While the politicians throwing
Singing ashes, ashes all down

Heartless powers try to tell us to think
If the spirit's sleeping then the is ink, yea
History's page, it is thusly carved in
The here, we are it, we are on our own
On our own, on our own, on our own

If the game is lost then we're all the
No one left to place or the blame
We leave this place an empty stone
For that ball we can call our home

So the kids dance, they shake their bones
And the politicians, throwing
Singing ashes, ashes all down

Shipping powders back and
Singing, black goes while white comes North
And the whole world of petty wars
Singing I got and you got yours

And the fashions set the pace
Lose your step, fall out of
And the radical he and rage
Singing someone got to turn the

And the rich man in his summer
Singing, just well enough alone
But his are down, his cover's blown
And the politicians are stones

So the kids they dance and shake bones
'Cause its all too clear on our own
Singing ashes, all fall down
Singing ashes, ashes all down

Picture a bright blue ball spinning, spinning free
It's dizzying, the
Ashes, ashes all fall
Ashes, ashes all fall
Ashes, all fall down
Ashes, ashes all down

All fall down, all fall
ashes, ashes all fall down
All fall down, all fall
ashes, ashes all fall down
Ashes, ashes all fall
Ashes, all fall down