Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Blues

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

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

Your wife said this all would be
When you came home in a week
You'd twenty-two and we'd celebrate you
In a bar or a tent by the
Your would just about be here
very last tour would be up
But you won't be back. all dressing in black
Drinking tea in styrofoam cups

Mamas and love you
boys hate to lose
You never planned on the bombs in the
Or in your dress 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 here forget you
You us what we had to lose
You never planned on the bombs in the
Or sleeping in your blues

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