Luyện nghe bài hát Coming Home

I just buried a
He had to the end
But I can't help feeling it needn't have been
in the flak
There was no back
So he laid his life for some psychopath's dream

So we're leaving the
Having the brunt
Now we're tired of the in some foreign land
So the of the war
They fight alone on the
Our mutiny they are left on the sand

We as one
We are an now of many thousand strong
They stand
To fight for ravaged to gain their worthless throne

The are coming home

I see my mind
A vast and lonely
Great armies meet in no land
To clench their hands in
For the first
The tide is ebbing
A mass of tired drifting toward the dawn

We are home