Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Blues

What can you see your window?
I can't see anything from
Flags on the of the highway
And scripture on grocery signs
eighteen was too early
Maybe thirty or is too
Did you get your to make peace with the man
Before he sent down his for you?

Mamas and grandmamas you
'Cause that's all know how to do
You never planned on the in the sand
Or sleeping in dress blues

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

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

Now the high gymnasium's ready
Full of flowers and old
showed up to protest
They sniffle and stare
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 some God awful

Nobody here forget you
You showed us what we had to
You never planned on the bombs in the
Or sleeping in dress blues

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