Luyện nghe bài hát Brave Faces

I've seen in the window
seen faces in the street
They and talk of nothing
I've known many restless

The dunes I imagine
A place a postcard
Flower were so beautiful
But and loud's the way

Good the beatnik spirit
The of politicians
The sentences of
Are the of childhood

They're all talking to me
Out-talked by the media to pay the bills it lies
And the lies we eat for
Brave face the boardroom

The oak walls fall silent
leave lined with defeat
And they got those tears in eyes
Well, it no sense to me

Why don't they understand? We're so too
I saw the exits now
Pain and passion's my of view
Well there's nothing like the

I've seen men that have marked out
Ruled out by grim
They fell hard on instant
And I'm never going

Well, the I see so much better
'Cos it makes no to me
I saw the exits now
Burning mountains, paper
Burning all around and