🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Winter - U2

 Winter
 
 The  sun
  it took the hand
 Of a country 
  a city in a far-off land
 
 We made no 
  shadow at all
 On the  holy streets
 Where I learned  crawl
 
 The broken and the 
 The young and  used
  sure and confused
 All here
 
 Words will then  on me
 Then  me
 Mangle,  me
 Leave  on the floor
 Rhymes, they  in me
 Summer  in me
 But summer sings  me no more
 
 Now  twenty-five
 And trying  stay alive
 In a  of the world
 With no clear enemies  fight
 
 It's hot  hell
 We're  butter on toast
 But there's no  in this world
 That  fight a ghost
 
  broken and the bruised
 The young and the 
 The sure and 
 All here
 
 Words will then land on 
 Then  me
 Leave  stranded
 In guard of the 
 Rhymes  in me
 Summer  in me
 But  sings in me no more
 
  to the cries
 The strangers
 The silence of  foreign grave
 Listening to  thunder
 The  is strange
  over everyone
 Listening to the 
  child sings
  goes for days and days
 Listening  the calls
 Shouts, frustration
 
 At twenty-one
  was born a son
  on that day I knew
 I  kill
 
 To  the ones
 We put  in guns
 Or  it takes
 To take a life until  still