Luyện nghe bài hát Whisper a Prayer for The Dying

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I the sound of distant thunder, echo all around,
I see the tragedy of young ones on the ground,
I see the sons and daughters, I hear the mothers crying,
Nothing left for me to do, but, a prayer for the dying.

Oh, a for the dying.

The suffocating heat of jungles, and burning sands,
Where everything reminds you, a stranger in a strange land.
The soothing words of politicians, bodyguards of lies,
While angels waste their time and every mother cries.

Oh, a for the dying, dying, dying.

Machine gun, battle cry, you pray to God when the fly,
The bombs fall like black rain, an' all your dreams you home again,
but bad dreams.

You read, you can't write,
You're so scared, you sleep at night
You try to carry the load,
down armageddon road.

Oh, road.

I the sound of distant thunder, echo all around,
I see the of young ones lying on the ground,
I see the fathers' and daughters, I hear the mothers crying,
left for me to do, but, whisper a prayer for the dying.

Oh, a for the dying, dying.
Oh, a for the dying, baby, baby.
Oh, a for the dying, dying,
a prayer for the dying.

You can't run, you hide,
You show what you feel inside.
going crazy, going insane,
You you'll never be the same again, no, no.

a prayer for the dying, dying, dying, dying, dying, no, no.
Armageddon road, armageddon road, I'm walking down road.