Luyện nghe bài hát Wave Of Sorrow (Birdland)

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

Oh, oh, cruel sun, is daylight never done?
Cruelty just begun to make a of everyone
And if the came
And if the came now

Souls bent without a breeze
on burning trees
I am without disease
Nobility on knees

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

now the holy cities? Where are the ancient holy scrolls?
Where now Emperor Menelek and of Sheba's gold?
You, my bride wear a crown, on finger, precious stone
As good thing now been sold

Son, of boy, now king
What can you bring?
What could you sing?
is the music of the Seraphim?

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

Blessed are the meek who in the dirt
For shall inherit what's left of the earth
Blessed are the kings who have left their
They are blessed in this valley of dry

all of you with an empty heart
For you have nothing which you cannot part
Blessed is the ego if it's all we got this
is the voice that speaks truth to power
Blessed is the sex worker's sold tonight

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