Luyện nghe bài hát Fortunes of War

Rose beds scattered the lawn
the squares at Waterloo
With of thorns repelling small children
In search of tennis balls

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

And the children of glory and fortunes of war
safe in bed with stories
And fortunes of war, of war

As the sun sets low on playing fields
An army returns with its swords and
Dustbin and raspberry canes
They'll live to another day

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

'Cause sometimes they fall
will pretend
That the hankie is a
To stop the

And imagine streets
And storms and foreign fields
And flying
These are the of war

I heard a wheelchair
Across a stale, stagnant
Trailing an ivy league like a matador
Through the steps of the night before

And I followed him to the church parade
Where he his peace every armistice day
I him fade away
And melt in the autumn

'Cause sometimes when fall
can't pretend
That the is a bandage
They can't stop the

out in city streets
And storms in foreign fields
Oh, there's flying
These are the of war

While the children of glory
And of war
safe in bed with stories
And of war

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