Luyện nghe bài hát 1916

16 years old when I to the war
To for a land fit for heroes
God on my and a gun in my hand
Chasing my days down to

And I marched and I fought and I and I died
And I did get any older
But I knew at the that a year in the line
Was a enough life for a soldier

We all volunteered and we wrote down our
And we two years to our ages
Eager for and ahead of the game
for history's pages

And we brawled and we fought and we till we stood
Ten thousand to shoulder
A thirst for the hun, we food for the gun
And that's what you are when you're

I heard my friend cry and he sank to his
Coughing blood as he screamed for his
And I fell by his side and that's how we
Clinging like kids to each

And I lay in the mud and the guts and the
And I wept as his grew colder
And I called for my mother and she came
Though it wasn't my and I wasn't to blame

The day not half over and ten thousand
And now nobody remembers our names
And how it is for a soldier