Luyện nghe bài hát Cold February

As I beside some winter's
Sat writing strange and steady
my own internal choir
Came to my mind unready

Of those, who died on side
While friends cry their bones unburied
Go through the north east winds
cold days of February

Some clerk with and his pen
Some banker his poison pity
captain careless of his men
These fan the flames maim the cities

And in the name of Christ
By thorny obscure and muddy
Can fear to through years of cold
Bewailing how hands are bloody

they were from here or there
Their race and I would not be heeding
The men who such bitterness
If hearts they have let their be bleeding

Who for age nor the young child
Would the shot of the arms they carried
Go bear the guilt a ways
For the days of February