Luyện nghe bài hát Done With Bonaparte

We've paid in since Moscow burned
As cossacks tear us by piece
Our dead are strewn a leagues
Though death be a sweet release

And our army is dressed in rags
A starving beggar band
Like rats we steal other's scraps
Fall to fighting hand to

Save my from evil, Lord
And heal soldier's heart
I'll trust in Thee to keep me,
I'm with Bonaparte

What he made for us to dream
skies, Egyptian sands
The world was ours, we marched
Our Corporal's command

And I an eye at Austerlitz
The sabre slash yet gives me
My one true love me still
The of the Aquitaine

Save my soul from evil,
And heal this soldier's
I'll trust in Thee to me, Lord
I'm done Bonaparte

Well, I for her who prays for me
A safe to my belle France
We these wars would end all wars
In war we know is no

And I pray our child will see
A little Corporal
Point a foreign shore
the hearts of men

Save my soul evil, Lord
And heal soldier's heart
I'll trust in Thee to keep me,
I'm with Bonaparte