Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Ages

Darlings are you ready for the long fall?
the lady in her parlor
Said the in the hall
Is there time for

Cried the in his sleep not likely
the little child, what's done
The can keep
And the vicar stands

And the dies
As the dot flickers and is gone
And stops to cry
The big jet rumbles over runway

That scar the patchwork
Where slick tycoons and rich
Have up the seam
Of golden and champagne flights

Ad-man overkill and in the consumer crazed
We take the sugar
Jagged fires the picket lines
The weep and mealy-mouthed

Through corridors of on tip-toe creep
and see bureaucracy make its final heave
And let the new through
While senses their leave

Families line the streets
And put the through an corner shops
Where keepers kept the country's blue
Take pick and try the trick

With and fishes shared
And the shouts as the lights go out
And no-one cares dark ages
Shaking the dead pages

Better not
Cold burn in your head