Luyện nghe bài hát Troublesometimes

High above the sleeping city streets we've all grown,
A evil slithers through the dawn.
in our ignorance - God how could we have known,
Today would be the day we learn to
The of old dictators rise,
Impassive - cold hearted,
Watch their 'wunderkinder' try to finish what started.
The morning sky had yielded to the suns's caress,
When the hilss came 'Yellow Wasps' in swarm.
wakes - discovers what a devil of a mess,
A fragile peace can look when it's torn.
Now we stand like broken statues 'midst the of our homes,
Try to our children by the rags upon their bones.
Out of the 'Cold War' - into the flame!

Opened wounds - scores,
An ancient - new icons.
The front starts at our back doors
bygones won't be bygones.
Cleanse the - start the cull,
Nazi roulette - six chambers
Fail to read the signs,
yourself in troublesometimes.
While common sense hat it's back
a shadow our nation.
Can mourning mothers veiled in black sing songs of
Out of the War' - into the ceasefire flame!

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