Luyện nghe bài hát War Child

Who will save the War baby?
Who the keys?
The web we weave is and sordid.
by me.

At of war.
all the losers,
no victory.
We'll shoot to kill, and kill lover.
by me.

War Child!
Victim of Pride.
the seed, territorial Greed.
Mind, the War Child.
We mind, the War Child.

I spent last in New York,
And came a man.
He was on the streets and homeless,
He said, "I in Vietnam."

his shirt he wore the mark,
He the mark of Pride.
A two-inch incision carved,
his side.

War Child!
Victim of Pride.
Plant the seed, Greed.
Mind, the War Child.
We mind, the War Child.

the loser now, eh?
Whose the now, eh?
all the losers now!
We're all the now!

War Child, War