Luyện nghe bài hát Good Brother John

(Good John)
On the bus to the Boot Camp John came down the isle
All I could see in the inky black night was a warm but weary
He said could I sit here by you I cussed him as he sat down
Because everything anybody talk me made me hate this stranger
my brother John my friend I cussed him once and I cussed him again
John stood by me to the end good brother John
Two GI's on an airplane headed for a place
John was honest and friendly I cussed him and spit in his face
Well I thought I'd be a dead man before John loose of me
He said you're but a tomfool whiteman but I swear I'm gonna make you see
John my brother John my friend he never borrowed more than he land
John stood by me to the very end good John
Two months later in the battle in the place that I couldn't name
John laid beside me with a rifle and I hated him the same
Then the earth flew up beneath me in a second my eyes gone
Then a hand fell on my and a voice said it's me John
(Good brother good brother John)
I said get away boy who needs you he said frind you're with me
Now that somebody's made you blind maybe you can to see
Then he picked me up on his shoulders and me off of the ground
But when he stood up straight as a pine somebody shot him down
my brother John my friend gave up his soul to the jumble wind
John stood by me to the end good brother John
Now I make my way in the but one thing I clearly see
God's good world is of fine men and they don't all look like me
That lesson John his poor life while I can't stumbling back
Lord if I'd've been blind from the very I'd never known John was black
John my brother John my friend I cussed him and I cussed him again
stood by me to the very end good brother John
John my brother John my friend he never borrowed more than he land
John stood by me to the very end good brother
Good brother John brother John good brother John