Luyện nghe bài hát Troublesometimes

High the sleeping city streets where we've all grown,
A silent evil slithers the dawn.
Bilssful in our ignorance - God how could we known,
would be the day we learn to mourn?
The of old dictators rise,
eyes - cold hearted,
Watch 'wunderkinder' try to finish what they started.
The morning sky had barely to the suns's caress,
When from the came 'Yellow Wasps' in swarm.
Zvornik - discovers what a devil of a mess,
A fragile peace can when it's been torn.
Now we stand like broken statues the wreckage of our homes,
Try to recognize our children by the rags their bones.
Out of the 'Cold War' - into the flame!

Opened - unsettled scores,
An hate - new icons.
The front line starts at our back
'Cause won't be bygones.
Cleanse the - start the cull,
Nazi roulette - six chambers
Fail to the warning signs,
Find in troublesometimes.
While common sense hat turned it's
a shadow our nation.
Can mourning mothers veiled in sing songs of liberation?
Out of the 'Cold War' - into the flame!

Opened wounds - scores,
An hate - new icons.
The front starts at our back doors
'Cause bygones be bygones.
Through a mask of and cinder -
watch your cornfields like tinder.
Fail to read the signs,
Find in troublesometimes.