Luyện nghe bài hát Washington DC 5/91

Politician and a
the monuments and the moon
He of national security
She talked of in June

(chorus)
The lucky ones if they're out
Can see cherry blossoms
Or ride white carriages beneath city lights But Lincoln's eyes of stone stare
As if bored of the pool
Or hardened by what's hidden from his They're rioting in the capitol tonight...

Now the from Poughkeepsie
Rest mall-weary legs in the pool
soaking up reflections
The are glad they're out of school
The were overcrowded
White House lines much too long
But the sights, they were quite beautiful It's good to know where the tax gone...
New Light on your

Welcome to the where we're rich on pride and pity Where a schoolboy, just a fool
boy, gets shot down in A state of shock, a face down on the sidewalk Who's
seeing God and gets the nod to like a hawk Who keeps the score when the city goes to war -- By guns, by deaths, by money?
A man in a black coat standing in the Sips on white milk and honey...

(chorus)

This can be the of the feeble Where the mindless mix the soil of play with evil A child becomes the means because innocence is believable To all, to all, to all, but their mother's eyes New light on your halo

And it ain't brightly