Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Blues

What can you see your window?
I see anything from mine
Flags on the side of the
And on grocery store signs
Maybe eighteen was too
Maybe or forty is too
Did you get your chance to make with the man
he sent down his angels for you?

Mamas and love you
'Cause all they know how to do
You never planned on the bombs in the
Or sleeping in dress blues

Your wife said this all would be
When you back home in a week
You'd turn and we'd celebrate you
In a bar or a by the creek
Your would just about be here
Your last tour would be up
But you be back. They're all dressing in black
Drinking sweet tea in cups

Mamas and grandmamas you
American hate to lose
You never planned on the in the sand
Or sleeping in your blues

Now the high school gymnasium's
Full of and old legionnaires
Nobody showed up to
They just sniffle and
But there's red, white, and blue in the
And there's old men from the corps
What did they say they shipped you away
To all in some God awful war?

Nobody here could you
You us what we had to lose
You never on the bombs in the sand
Or sleeping in your blues

No, no you never planned on the in the sand
Or in your dress blues
You planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleeping in your blues