Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

I left my to the sappers round Khe Sanh
And my soul was with my cigarettes to the blackmarket man
had the Vietnam cold turkey
From the ocean to the City
And it's only vets could understand

About the long dockside guarantees
How there were no V-dayheroes in
How we into Sydney Harbour
Saw an old but couldn't kiss her
She was lined, and I was home to the lucky

And she was like so many more that time on
Their lives all so empty, till they found their chosen one
And legs were often open
But their minds were closed
And their hearts were held in fast suburban
And the legal pads were yellow, long, paypacket lean
And the telex writers clattered where the gunships once had
But the car parks made me
And I stopped the dreams
Or the growing for speed and novacaine

So I across the country end to end
Tried to find a place to settle down, where my up life could mend
a job on an oil-rig
Flying when I could
But the nightlife nearly drove me round the

And I've travelled the world from year to year
And each one me aimless, one more year the more for wear
And I've been back to East Asia
But the sure ain't there
But I'm drifting north, to check out again

You know the last plane out of Sydney's gone
Only seven flying hours, and be landing in Hong Kong
ain't nothing like the kisses
From a jaded princess
I'm gonna hit some Hong Kong mattress all night

Well the last out of Sydney's almost gone
Yeah the last plane out of almost gone
And it's got me worried
I'm goin' nowhere and I'm in a
And the plane out of Sydney's almost gone