🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Winter - U2

 Winter
 
  yellow sun
 Well, it  the hand
  a country boy
 To a city in a  land
 
 We  no mark
 No  at all
 On  ancient, holy streets
 Where I learned to 
 
 The broken and the 
 The young and the 
 The  and confused
 All here
 
 Words will then  on me
  abandon me
  untangle me
 Leave  on the floor
  they sprang in me
 Summer  in me
 But summer sings  me no more
 
 Now I'm 
 And trying  stay alive
  a corner of the world
 With no  enemies to fight
 
  hot as hell
  like butter on toast
 But there's no army  this world
  can fight a ghost
 
  broken and the bruised
  young and the used
 The sure and 
 All here
 
 Words  then land on me
 Then abandon 
 Leave me 
  guard of the door
  began in me
 Summer sang  me
 But summer sings in me  more
 
 Listening  the cries
 The strangers
 The silence of  foreign grave
  to the thunder
 The sky is 
 Stretched over 
 Listening  the tales
 The child 
 That  for days and days
 Listening  the calls
 Shouts, frustration
 
 At twenty-one
 I  born a son
 And on that  I knew
 I could 
 
 To  the ones
 We put bullets  guns
 Or  it takes
 To take a life until it's