Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers Under the Bridge

[Bruce cover]

Saigon, it was all
The same coke as the streets i grew on
Down a mesquite we come walking along the ridge
Me and the under the bridge

Campsite's an walk from the nearest road to town
Up here there's too much brush and canyon for the chp choppers to down
Ain't for nothin', just wanna live
Me and the brothers under the

Come the santa ana's, man, that dry brush'll
Billy got burned up in his own campfire one winter night
We buried his in the white stone high up along the ridge
Me and the under the bridge

Had of town and the street life
Over nothing you end up on the wrong end of knife
Now i want no trouble and i ain't got none to give
Me and the brothers under the

I come in '72
You were a beautiful light in your mama's dark eyes of blue
I stood down on the tarmac, i was a kid
Me and the under the bridge

veteran's day i sat in the stands in my dress blues
I held your mother's hand when passed with the red, white and blue
One minute you're right . . . Then something slips . . .