Luyện nghe bài hát Good Brother John

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