Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp The Dirt Down

I saw a newspaper picture from the political
A woman was a child, who was obviously in pain
She spills compassion, as that young child's face
In her she grips
Can you imagine all that greed and
Coming on that child's lips

Well I I don't die too soon
I pray the Lord my to save
Yes I'll be a boy, I'm trying so hard to behave
Because there's one I know, I'd like to live
enough to savor
That's they finally put you in the ground
stand on your grave and tramp the dirt down

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

And now the ones
Say that it all ends the same in the run
Try that to the desperate father
Who squeezed the life from his only son
And how it's only voices in your
And dreams never dreamt
Try him the subtle difference
justice and contempt

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

Just a schoolboy,
Whose like a tin-can
Filled up with dreams then poured the drain
Try telling that to the boys on sides,
Being blown to bits or beaten and
Who takes all the glory and of the shame

Well I you live long now,
I pray the Lord soul to keep
I I'll be going before
We fold our arms and start to
I never thought for a
That human could be so cheap
But when they put you in the ground
They'll stand there and tramp the dirt down