Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp The Dirt Down

I saw a newspaper from the political campaign
A woman was kissing a child, who was obviously in
She spills with compassion, as that young face
In her hands she
Can you imagine all greed and avarice
Coming down on that lips

I hope I don't die too soon
I the Lord my soul to save
Yes be a good boy, I'm trying so hard to behave
Because one thing I know, I'd like to live
Long to savor
when they finally put you in the ground
I'll stand on grave and tramp the dirt down

When was the whore of the world
was her madam
And the future as bright and as clear
As the tarmacadam
Well I that she sleeps well at night,
Isn't haunted by every detail
When she that lovely face in her hands
All she thought of was

And now the cynical
Say that it all ends the same in the run
Try that to the desperate father
Who just the life from his only son
And how only voices in your head
And dreams you've never
Try him the subtle difference
Between justice and

Try telling me she isn't
With this pitiful
When they it in your face
As you line up for
And expect you to say thank you
Straighten up, proud and pleased
you've only got the symptoms,
You got the whole disease

Just a schoolboy,
Whose like a tin-can
Filled up with dreams poured down the drain
Try that to the boys on both sides,
Being blown to bits or and maimed
Who all the glory and none of the shame

I hope you live long now,
I the Lord your soul to keep
I think be going before
We our arms and start to weep
I never for a moment
human life could be so cheap
But when they finally put you in the
They'll stand there laughing and tramp the dirt