Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Blues

What can you see from window?
I see anythin' from mine
Flags on the side of the
And scripture on store signs

eighteen was too early
Maybe or forty is too
Did you get your chance to peace with the man
Before He sent his angels for you?

Mamas and grand mamas you
'Cause all they know how to do
You never planned on the in the sand
Or sleepin' in dress blues

Your wife this all would be funny
you got back home in a week
Turn two and we'd celebrate you
In a bar or a tent by the

Your baby would just be here
And your very last would be up
But you be back, they're all dressin' in black
Drinkin' sweet tea in cups

Mamas and grand mamas you
American hate to lose
You never on the bombs in the sand
Or sleepin' in your dress

The school gymnasium's ready
Full of and old Legionnaires
Nobody up to protest
Just sniffle and

There's red, white and in the rafters
And there's old men from the Corps
What did they say when they shipped you
To fight somebody's war?

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