Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodied Yet Unbowed

I've told you once I've you a thousand times
No regrets and no
No 4 am whiskey wisdom or bloody
politics
Do I regret and not a single will I ever

You may say I lost to a better man
This may be true I cannot or lie
Yet maybe one who did not to be wrong or
to be right

To those who did not dare to out of tune
Or sing a different
To march to the beat of a different drum and
the truths fear
Just give me one thing to or die for

So here's to near and far
raised a glass raised your voices
Years have some would say
They not been kind
Yet are the scars of war
And we yet we stand
yet unbowed

What is the with which I bear
What flag do we fly when to war
Only a nation that dare not its name
Nor can shed its pain

So to comrades near and far
Raised a glass, raised
have passed closer to the grave
But this is the song we chose to
To the end, to the end