Luyện nghe bài hát Where Will I Be

The streets are cracked and there's glass
And a stares out with motherless eyes
Under long gone beauty on of war
Trapped in lament to the core

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh, that trumpets sounds?

Met an boy in Ottawa
He laid me on a bed of straw
Said, "Don't waste your breath, waste your heart
Don't your heels running in the dark"

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh, that trumpets sounds?

Yeah, I like the heat of body laying under me
May your wild lip get you you're going
With your inventions, your intentions, your
Your forever

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh when trumpets sounds?

I walked to the river and I to the rim
I walked through the teeth of the reaper's
I to you rolled up in wire
To the other of desire

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh, when trumpets sounds?

Oh, where, oh, where, oh, where that trumpet sounds?
Oh, where, oh, where, oh, when that trumpet

Well, the heart opens wide like never seen love
And addiction stays on like a glove
Oh, where, oh, will I be?