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 on grocery store signs
Maybe eighteen was too
Maybe or forty is too
Did you get chance to make peace with the man
Before he down his angels for you?

Mamas and grandmamas you
that's all they know how to do
You planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleeping in your dress

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

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

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

Nobody could forget you
You showed us what we had to
You never planned on the in the sand
Or in your dress blues

No, no you planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleeping in dress blues
You planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleeping in dress blues