Luyện nghe bài hát Troublesometimes

High above the sleeping city where we've all grown,
A silent slithers through the dawn.
Bilssful in our - God how could we have known,
Today would be the day we to mourn?
The of old dictators rise,
Impassive eyes - hearted,
their 'wunderkinder' try to finish what they started.
The morning sky had barely yielded to the caress,
When the hilss came 'Yellow Wasps' in swarm.
Zvornik wakes - discovers what a of a mess,
A fragile peace can when it's been torn.
Now we like broken statues 'midst the wreckage of our homes,
Try to recognize our children by the rags their bones.
Out of the 'Cold - into the ceasefire flame!

Opened - unsettled scores,
An ancient - new icons.
The line starts at our back doors
'Cause bygones be bygones.
Cleanse the - start the cull,
Nazi roulette - six chambers
to read the warning signs,
Find in troublesometimes.
While sense hat turned it's back
a crossed our nation.
Can mourning mothers veiled in black songs of liberation?
Out of the War' - into the ceasefire flame!

Opened - unsettled scores,
An ancient - new icons.
The line starts at our back doors
'Cause won't be bygones.
Through a mask of and cinder -
watch your burn like tinder.
Fail to the warning signs,
Find in troublesometimes.