Luyện nghe bài hát Tone Poem

Like a heat wave as you smell warm rain
We can fade or start over again
In a high season, in a cut-price land
The southern cross don't on that invisible hand

Where will you when the fields are falling?
Where will you live the feedlot's calling?
Everybody in the treetops saying
"Where will you live? will you live?"

Everyone have to beg or borrow
We're going to move into a new
will you live? Where will you live?

Invisible hand at the throat
sham, an emperor's rags, it's sad, it's so sad
Because equality's the only plea, fields are burning
The reefs on and bellies are swollen, they're hurting

A willing victims I think so
We won't be pinned the wall
There is no slogan that can you

Where will you live when the fields are
Where will you when the feedlot's calling?
Everybody in the treetops saying
"Where you live? Where will you live?"

Tearing up ticket for the new titanic
Heat refugee, no one panic
will we go when the water comes over?
Where will you live? will you live?

Take a breath, don't have to drown in sorrow
Take a deep for a new tomorrow

The bow will break the fall
We be jammed against your wall

No, no, no
No, no, no no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no

Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,