Luyện nghe bài hát Horse Soldier, Horse Soldier

I'm a hussar, I'm a Hun, I'm a Englishman
Routing at Waterloo
I'm a dragoon on a dun, I'm a on the run
I'm a horse soldier, timeless, through and
Im a horse soldier, eternal, and through

I's with and the 7th in 76 or 77
Scalped at Little Big by the Sioux
And the tears and devistation of a once proud nation
This I know cause I was riding with too

I drank blood on the run when I rode with the Great Khan
On the frozen Mongol steppe at his height
I's a Guard, I's a Red Guard, I's the Tsar's own palace horse guard
Romanov was murdered in the night

I Salah al-Din and rode his swift Arabians
doomed crusaders on their heavy drafts
And yet I rode the against the circling Saracen
And once again myself was cast

I've worn the Mounties crimson, if you're silent and you listen
You'll know that it was with them I stood
When Mayerthorpe, she cried, as her four horsemen
Gunned down in scarlet, coldest

I's the firstest with the mostest when I for Bedford Forrest
Suffered Wilson's Union raid
Mine was not to why, mine was but to do or die
At Crimea with the light brigade

On hire from or Sweden, be me Christian, be me heathen
The devil to the sabre I put
a crack flanking maneuver, I'm an uhlan alles uber
Striking terror into regiment

I knew my days were numbered when oer the trenches
More modern machinations de la
No match for rapid fire or the birds of the sky
a final rear guard action I retreat
No match for barbered wire or the engines' whine
Reluctant I and take my leave

Today I with special forces on those wily Afghan horses
Northern Alliance give their thanks
No matter defeat or victory, in battle it to me
we may see a swelling in our ranks

Is with the at Beersheba took the wells so badly needed
And with the Polish lancers charging tanks
Saw Ross' mount shot down at Washingtown the we burned the White House down
And cursed the sack of York and sons of