Luyện nghe bài hát Wave Of Sorrow (Birdland)

Heat haze rising on hell's own
To up this morning is an act of will
through the night to get here today
To bring your children, to them away

Oh, oh, this cruel sun, is daylight never
just begun to make a shadow of everyone
And if the came
And if the rain now

Souls over without a breeze
Blankets on trees
I am without disease
on it's knees

And if the came
And if the came, now
Would it wash us all away on a wave of
Wave, wave of

Where now the holy Where are the ancient holy scrolls?
Where now Emperor Menelek and Queen of gold?
You, my bride wear a crown, on your finger, stone
As every good thing now sold

Son, of shepherd boy, now
wisdom can you bring?
What lyric you sing?
Where is the music of the

And if the rain
And if the came, now
it wash us all away, on a wave of sorrow?
Wave, on a wave of sorrow,

Blessed are the meek who scratch in the
For shall inherit what's left of the earth
Blessed are the who have left their thrones
are blessed in this valley of dry bones

Blessed all of you with an empty
For you have nothing from which you part
Blessed is the ego if it's all we got hour
Blessed is the voice that truth to power
Blessed is the sex worker's sold tonight

She works for what she's got to her children's life
Blessed are the deaf who cannot hear a
Blessed are the stupid who can
are the tin can, cardboard slums
And blessed is the spirit overcomes