Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen Comrade Blues

Seems thirty years ago,
we were young and strong,
They us off to a foreign land,
A we called The Nam.
Some in the fighting,
Some died away,
die more slowly,
Wounded by memories day.
Could of from the country,
Or a kid too.
Most likely a boy,
Just me and you.
died in the fighting,
Some died away,
die more slowly,
Wounded by every day.
you forgive us
we done,
Remember in that war,
We so very young.
It don't nothing,
We understood,
Dropped off and
To survive the we could.
died in the fighting,
Some running away,
die more slowly,
Wounded by every day.
in the midnight,
Ghosts out to me:
And I wish I could forget,
Just won't me be.
Bullet and shrapnel,
The young men
now its drinking,
and suicide.
Some in the fighting,
Some died away,
Most die slowly,
Wounded by memories day.