Luyện nghe bài hát Throwing Stones

Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning
Dizzy with
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in clouds and sea
it home for you and me

A peaceful place or so it from space
A closer look the human race
of hope, full of grace is the human face
But afraid, we may lay our to waste

There's a fear here we can't forget, hasn't got a name just yet
awake, always around, singing ashes, ashes all fall down
Now watch as the ball revolves and the calls
And again the hunt and again the bloodwind calls

By and by again, the morning sun rise
The darkness never from some men's eyes
Well you it strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
Stalking turf, up meat

spook, piece of heat, it's you and me, you and me
Click, flashblade in ghetto night, Rudie's looking for a

Rat cat alley them bones, need that cash to feed that Jones
And the politicians throwing
Singing ashes, all fall down

Commissars and pin-striped bosses the dice
Any way they fall guess who to pay the price?
green or proletarian gray
Selling instead of food today

So the kids dance, they shake their bones
While the politicians throwing
Singing ashes, ashes all down

Heartless powers try to tell us what to
If the spirit's then the flesh is ink, yea
History's page, it is thusly carved in
The here, we are it, we are on our own
On our own, on our own, on our own

If the game is lost then we're all the
No one left to or take the blame
We will leave place an empty stone
For that shinning we can call our home

So the kids they dance, they their bones
And the politicians, throwing
Singing ashes, ashes all fall

powders back and forth
Singing, black goes South while comes North
And the whole full of petty wars
I got mine and you got yours

And the current fashions set the
Lose your step, fall out of
And the radical he and rage
Singing got to turn the page

And the man in his summer home
Singing, just leave well enough
But his pants are down, his blown
And the are throwing stones

So the kids they and shake their bones
'Cause its all too clear on our own
Singing ashes, ashes all fall
Singing ashes, all fall down

Picture a bright blue ball spinning, spinning free
It's dizzying, the
Ashes, ashes all fall
Ashes, all fall down
Ashes, ashes all fall
Ashes, ashes all down

All down, all fall down
Singing ashes, ashes all down
All fall down, all down
Singing ashes, ashes all down
Ashes, ashes all fall
Ashes, ashes all down