Luyện nghe bài hát And You Say That The Battle Is Over

And you say that the battle is
And you say that the war is all
Go, tell it to those with the wind in nose
Who run the sound of the gun

And write it on the sides of the great whaling
Or on ice floes where conscience is with the wild in their eyes
It is they who die
And its we who must measure the

And you say that the is over
And finally the world is at
You mean, no one is dying and mothers dont
Or its not in the papers at

There are those who deal in the darkness of life
There are those who would tear the sun
And most men are ruthless but some still weep
When the we were given, are gone

Now the blame fall on the heads of a few
Its become such a part of the
Its eternally tragic that, that is magic
Be killed at the end of the glorious

From young seals to whales from waters to wood
They will fall like weeds in the wind
With fur coats and and trophies on walls
What a hell of a race to men

And you say that the battle is
And you say the war is all done
Go, tell it to those with the wind in nose
Who run the sound of the gun

And write it on the sides of the whaling ships
Or on ice where conscience is tossed with the wild in their eyes
It is who must die
And its we who must measure the

With the wild in eyes
It is who must die
And its we who measure the cost