Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of The Low Sun

We'd feel much better if we sunk this
And we our armor down
Now these precious metals, these captain's
Are no use to us now

Oh, in the day we struggle fatigue
Much greater any offer was
We bow and worship these bandits and cowboys
Unable to their own guns

Now, I know that soldiers are not paid to
But something is making us
and steady, able and the young
In the of the low, low sun

Oh, in the shade we along a highway's shoulder
Out into the of beyond
Burning the into a pastime
That's too wise to more than once

It's boom, boom thunder, ain't no sleep
Out a slippery world
Of snow covered beaches, of diesel
And bombers named after

On bridges of black ice not built for the
a new kind of beast getting up
Stranger fiction, speaking in tongue
In the of the low, low sun

I'll on for the slow turning, smoke if you've got 'em boys
This is bottom hiding out, under the stairs
Tomorrow has come like it's drunk on the
Of the men who have to be there

The still climbing as it keeps on grinding
way up around the sun
As cool water down to the masses
and bottled like rum

My are humble and lean as arrows
And streetwise, ready and
As we bum rush the ages tied to the
On high seas not fit to be

Whatever we've taken does like heaven
But baby, we just like hell
Now act like you it where paradise was
In the of the low, low sun

Act like you mean it where was
In the of low, low sun