Luyện nghe bài hát Charge

Ladysmith you forthwith to come to her relief
Burn your you leave for France tonight
cut the straps of the booby-traps
and set the free
But don't shoot 'til you see her big eyes
The the charge (breathe your final breath)
and charge the valley of death
to the left and cannon to the right
they'll go bang bang all night
We'll fight on the beaches
yes fill'm full of lead
fighting in the open air
We'll fight them in the kitchen, in the
in the shed
fighting the good fight
So the charge (breathe your final breath)
and charge the valley of death
to the left and cannon to the right
They'll go bang bang all night
There'll be a cannon to the and cannon to the right
go bang bang bang bang bang bang bang all night...
Hey baby, I it when you talk sense to me
'specially you say lurve and let lurve
I hear what sayin'
I have in ma hand a piece o'paper that says let's make lurve, not
phoney war
(we're over the top)
Hah, you're so sexy when you're honey-child
(Roaming around in no-man's land and gettin' caught in barbed wire
Hey baby gonna set your on fire...)
..Come into my parlour the spider to the fly
Come inside and make yourself at
CHARGE, I'm gonna hit you it hurts
CHARGE, so the red alert!
There'll be a to the left...
..and cannon to the
(the hills are alive the sound of)
BANG
BANG
BANG
BANG
BANG
BANG
BANG BANG
all night!