🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Winter - U2

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