Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers Under The Bridges

Saigon, it was all
The same machines as the streets I grew on
Down in a mesquite canyon, come along the ridge
Me and the brothers the bridge

Campsite's an hour's walk the nearest road or town
There's too brush in camp for the chp choppers to touch down
Ain't lookin' for nothin , I just to live
Me and the under the bridge

Come the santa anas and man that dry brush light
Jimmy devon got up in his own campfire one winter night
We buried his body in the white stone high up on the
Me and the under the bridge

I had of the town oh and the straight life
Ain't careful you end up on the end of someone's knife
Now I want no trouble and I got none to give
Me and the under the bridge

Well I shipped back in '72
And you know you were just a beautiul light in your dark eyes of

I stepped out on the tarmac, we were kids
Me and the under the bridge

Come veterans' day I sat on the stand in my dress
I held mother's hand, and they passed with the red, white and

One minute you're there, and somethin' slips.............