Luyện nghe bài hát Gethsemane

Among the headstones you as boys
Crypts and like a roomful of toys
Just up the river the smoke and the noise

And there's war-whoops and signs in the trees
Estuary smells coming up on the
O perfect endless days these
O

Sailboat on the Cadie, on the quay
In your eyes there's fire, in your hand
'O be something, be fine!'

Just the river, into the noise and the smoke
Being with the staring, uncaring folk
Who laugh with you, at you, you'll never get the joke

And they broke your spirit in the marines
Flushed your down in the latrines
Frozen in sacrement, derailed in your teens
Never saw the

And those betrayed, soon let you go
The fire in your eyes, how could they
'O be something, be fine!'

Now you've got your own boys, bent for leather
before they're 18, or bitter old men forever
They saw the halo moon rise over the river
Of
Now there's a pain in head puts lead in your shoes
Better get it seen to, it's to be bad news
How did the perfect world get so
O

Who sucked out the freedom, without end
Under the weight of it all you bend
'O be something, be fine!'