Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Blues

What can you see from your
I see anything from mine
Flags on the side of the
And scripture on store signs
eighteen was too early
Maybe thirty or is too
Did you get your chance to peace with the man
Before he sent his angels for you?

Mamas and love you
that's all they know how to do
You never planned on the in the sand
Or in your dress blues

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

Mamas and grandmamas you
American boys to lose
You never planned on the bombs in the
Or sleeping in your dress

Now the high school ready
of flowers and old legionnaires
Nobody up to protest
just sniffle and stare
But there's red, white, and in the rafters
And there's 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 planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleeping in dress blues

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