🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Winter - U2

 Winter
 
  yellow sun
 Well, it took  hand
  a country boy
 To  city in a far-off land
 
 We  no mark
  shadow at all
 On the  holy streets
 Where  learned to crawl
 
 The  and the bruised
  young and the used
 The sure  confused
 All here
 
 Words will then land  me
 Then  me
 Mangle,  me
 Leave me  the floor
 Rhymes, they sprang in 
 Summer sang  me
 But summer  in me no more
 
  I'm twenty-five
 And trying  stay alive
 In a corner of the 
 With no clear enemies to 
 
 It's hot as 
 We're  butter on toast
 But there's no army in this 
 That can  a ghost
 
 The broken and the 
 The  and the used
 The sure  confused
 All here
 
 Words will then land  me
 Then  me
  me stranded
 In guard of the 
 Rhymes began in 
 Summer  in me
 But summer sings  me no more
 
 Listening  the cries
 The strangers
 The  of the foreign grave
 Listening to the 
 The sky is 
 Stretched  everyone
  to the tales
 The  sings
 That goes for  and days
 Listening  the calls
 Shouts, frustration
 
 At twenty-one
 I was born a 
 And on that day  knew
 I could 
 
  protect the ones
 We put  in guns
  anything it takes
 To take  life until it's still