Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Blues

What can you see from your
I can't see from mine
Flags on the of the highway
And on grocery store 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 angels for

Mamas and mamas love you
'Cause that's all they how to do
You never on the bombs in the sand
Or sleepin' in dress blues

Your wife said this all be funny
When you got back in a week
twenty two and we'd celebrate you
In a bar or a by the creek

Your baby would just about be
And your very last would be up
But you won't be back, all dressin' in black
Drinkin' sweet tea in Styrofoam

and grand mamas love you
American hate to lose
You planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleepin' in your dress

The high school ready
of flowers and old Legionnaires
Nobody up to protest
sniffle and stare

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

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