Luyện nghe bài hát Tin Drum

Toni Childs, Ricketts
there's an old man
to a boy weepin
to an old man shaking his
a cool gentle breeze
in the full of light
as the red glow wavers in the
a black man crying
and a white man
and a man's head in the air
the shock of
feeds the
the that's in my head
holding tight in the of the night
in the of my thoughts
yet, I I've only started
on a tin drum marching to a sound
what is it I
am I beating on a tin marching to a cause
I don't know what it is I believe
lonely peeping
calling to his
amuck
in a black ditch
and with the widow
while martha's in the
and the lamb is a in sick
and the boy in
is talking some
to the of auld lang syne
and my goes out
but I cannot spout what I do not know
holding tight in the stillness of my
in the stillness of my
yet, I know only started