🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Winter - U2

 Winter
 
  yellow sun
 Well, it took  hand
 Of a country 
 To a city in  far-off land
 
 We made  mark
  shadow at all
 On the ancient,  streets
 Where I learned  crawl
 
 The broken  the bruised
 The young and the 
  sure and confused
 All here
 
 Words  then land on me
 Then  me
 Mangle, untangle 
 Leave  on the floor
 Rhymes,  sprang in me
  sang in me
 But summer sings  me no more
 
  I'm twenty-five
 And trying to stay 
 In a corner of  world
 With no clear  to fight
 
 It's hot as 
 We're like butter on 
  there's no army in this world
 That can fight a 
 
 The  and the bruised
 The young  the used
 The sure  confused
 All here
 
 Words will then  on me
  abandon me
  me stranded
 In  of the door
 Rhymes  in me
 Summer sang  me
 But summer sings in  no more
 
  to the cries
 The strangers
 The silence of  foreign grave
 Listening  the thunder
  sky is strange
 Stretched over 
 Listening  the tales
  child sings
 That goes for  and days
 Listening  the calls
 Shouts, frustration
 
 At twenty-one
 I was born  son
 And on  day I knew
  could kill
 
  protect the ones
 We put bullets  guns
 Or anything  takes
 To take a life until  still