Luyện nghe bài hát Fortunes of War

Rose beds scattered across the
Like the squares at
With bayonets of thorns small children
In search of lost balls

Imaginary cannonballs were fired
At the of galloping cavalry
Resting their dreams in the shade of the apple
Toy soldiers on warm lemonade

And the dream of glory and fortunes of war
They're safe in bed stories
And of war, fortunes of war

As the sun sets low on playing fields
An army with its swords and shields
lids and raspberry canes
They'll live to fight day

Warrior's medals, milk tops
flags fashioned
From Mother's old table
Bright colors run in the rain

'Cause sometimes they fall
They pretend
the hankie is a bandage
To the bleeding

And imagine city
And desert storms and fields
And bullets
are the fortunes of war

I heard a whisper
a stale, stagnant gymnasium
Trailing an ivy league jacket a matador
Through the jitterbug of the night before

And I followed him down to the parade
he makes his peace every armistice day
I him fade away
And in the autumn rain

'Cause sometimes they fall
They pretend
the hankie is a bandage
They can't the bleeding

They're out in city
And desert in foreign fields
Oh, there's flying
are the fortunes of war

While the children of glory
And of war
They're safe in bed with
And of war

The and glory
The of war, fortunes of war
The of war, fortunes of war
of war, these are the fortunes of war

Of war, of war, of war, of war, of war
These are the fortunes, are the fortunes
Fortunes of war, these are the fortunes, of war
are the fortunes, fortunes of war