Luyện nghe bài hát Roads Of Germany

I'm on the road that Hitler built
I'm driving on the road that Hitler
This is the place where history stopped to
And I'm on the road that Hitler built

I'm driving on the road that built next
There's more in Joe's than Adolf's
But would you expect
I wonder the Germans did
To fall from nest
And I'm driving on the road that Stalin next

On the of Germany
On the roads of
are the roads of the 20th century
And there's blood and steel and
into that concrete
When you're riding on the roads of Germany

I'm on Konrad's Autobahn
Konrad's got a Beetle and a Trabant
And Willy's got a Merc and Erich's got a
But that road only took me to a dead end trap

We're on the road that never ends
All roads lead to exit signs and then they start
And building on the wheel of history as it spins
And history never ends it's too busy beginning

On the of Germany
On the roads of
are the roads of the 20th century
And there's blood and steel and
Mixed into that
you're riding on the roads of high Germany

And I'm walking in a Black lane
And I into the trees for to get some leafy shade
And I fall asleep in some dappled sunlit
And I and in my dream I am lost and afraid
And it grows dark, it damp and I shiver and I'm cold
And deep inside the forest something old
Stirs and shakes and comes awake and in putrid pit
It belches and it in its own dirt and filth
And slithers on it's stinking slime while everything holds its
And its thighs, blank eyes pitiless as the past
Reborn from its fitful sleep, its come again at last
towards its own Jerusalem to be re-cast
And in my horror I recognise myself in it as it
and repulsive and as old as mortal man
This philosophy of brutality, and hate
Buried deep in everyone to escape
And you must kill it before it you and everything in its wake
And I take my knife and I kill it, and it screams and I wake
And I'm terrified and horrified and in this mortal
I stagger the curbside of the 4 lane motorway
"Drive" I say and we drive and soon I stop
But I can't stop thinking 'bout dreams and revelations
Except it's not a dream it's real and it's of our own
And it's not just Germany it's everywhere and the whole world is
As we turn onto this road we all to be taking
And you can't help thinking things on the roads of Germany