Luyện nghe bài hát Beethoven

There's a tremor in the
But it looks so
There is something awful
But there no fights
Beethoven,
You can read between the
That there must be
alarmed, but you don't know
What waiting for

The are back in town
When and fear
Are mouths and ears
The skins are on way
When it dark in Europe
It's just a state of
The blind leading the

The boots are
a scrawling on a tombstone
raus!
Once again, the racial
Is burning the house
Beethoven, listen to me,
a bleeding yellow man
Lying in the
But there anybody
Doing

The boots are in town...
SF
And one grey day shall rise the
No will stem the heavy tides
cold pierced heavy bodies scream
They as if the monstrous scythe
Of clouds has them from the skies
The squadron of mankind
right into the churned up ether
Of long forgotten birdless

The are back in town...

The boots are back in
The of the past
be replaced at last
There are ones to stay
How can you away
From the order of
How can you close your

The are back
The are back