Luyện nghe bài hát Common Ground

These are not dispassionate of the cool
The still rules the editor's a fool
Shall we douse out the or will everybody fuse
And leave us here tomorrow

I heard a calling out, a cry the heart
the towns of cement and the beauty
A whisper turned howl, man, he didn't know
He was standing waiting for

left, nothing's found
There must be common ground
Nothing's left, found
There be some common ground

I never figure the calendars flow
Nor can I work out how the wild, wild wind
But we're ready from and we're starting to go
Away the place of no tomorrow

Nothing's left, found
There must be some common
Nothing's left, hold it
There be some common ground

Oh, the wrecking fields are a terrible
With a sulfurous smell and a frightening
And the goes early and the critic is king
hard to stay human and stand in the ring

There's no time to be absent, a or a fool
While Shylock is we're loaded like mules
If we surrender ourself to rules
wake up in the wreckage of tomorrow, now

Nothing's left, nothing's
must be some common ground
Nothing's left, something's
Can we see some common