Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Blues

What can you see your window?
I can't see anything mine
on the side of the highway
And scripture on grocery signs
eighteen was too early
Maybe or forty is too
Did you get your chance to peace with the man
he sent down his angels for you?

Mamas and grandmamas you
that's all they know how to do
You never planned on the bombs in the
Or sleeping in your dress

Your wife said this all would be
you came back home in a week
You'd turn twenty-two and celebrate you
In a bar or a by the creek
Your baby would just be here
Your very last would be up
But you won't be back. They're all in black
sweet tea in styrofoam cups

Mamas and love you
American hate to lose
You planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleeping in your dress

Now the high school gymnasium's
Full of and old legionnaires
showed up to protest
They just sniffle and
But red, white, and blue in the rafters
And silent old men from the corps
What did they say they shipped you away
To give all in God awful war?

here could forget you
You us what we had to lose
You planned 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 never planned on the in the sand
Or sleeping in your blues