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 of young ones lying on the ground,
I see the fathers' sons and daughters, I the mothers crying,
Nothing left for me to do, but, whisper a for the dying.

Oh, a for the dying.

The suffocating of jungles, and burning desert sands,
Where everything reminds you, you're a in a strange land.
The soothing words of politicians, those of lies,
While guardian angels waste their and every mother cries.

Oh, a for the dying, dying, dying.

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

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

Oh, road.

I hear the of distant thunder, echo all around,
I see the tragedy of young lying on the ground,
I see the fathers' sons and daughters, I the mothers crying,
Nothing left for me to do, but, 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 run, you can't hide,
You can't show what you inside.
You're crazy, going insane,
You know you'll be the same again, no, no.

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