Luyện nghe bài hát 1917

The strange man who comes to me
A soldier on a day spree
Who needs one cheap ecstasy
And a woman's to hide him

He greets me with a bow
And hides his pain by proud
He too much and he laughs too loud
How can I him?

Let us dance beneath the
I'll sing to you, "Claire de
The always comes too soon
But tonight the war is

He speaks to me in schoolboy
Of a soldier's life inside a
Of the look of death and the stench
I do my to please him

He puts two in a vase
Two roses sadly out of
Like the gallant smile on his haggard
I tease him

Hold me neath the skies
Let's not of how or why
Tomorrow's soon to die
But tonight the war is

We make love too too fast
He falls his face a mask
He wakes with the shakes and he drinks his flask
I put my around him

They die in the and they die in the air
In Belguim and France the dead are
They die so so fast there's no to prepare
A decent to surround them

Old glory old world fame
The old worlds gone up in flames
Nothing will be the same
And nothing forever

Oh I'd pray for him but forgotten how
And there's nothing, that can save him now
But there's always another the same funny bow
And who am I to them

Lux aeterna, Luce-at
Domine cum sanctic in aeternum
pius es
Requiem dona e-is Domine
pius es
Tonight the war is

Requiem dona e-is Domine
pius es
Et lux luce-at- e-is Cum sancris tu-is in
qui-api-us es
Tonight the war is