Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

I left my to the sappers round Khe Sanh
And my was sold with my cigarettes to the blackmarket man
I've had the Vietnam turkey
From the ocean to the Silver
And it's only other vets could

About the long forgotten dockside
How were no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we sailed into Harbour
Saw an old friend but couldn't her
She was lined, and I was home to the land

And she was like so many from that time on
Their lives all so empty, till they found their chosen one
And their were often open
But their minds always closed
And their were held in fast suburban chains
And the legal pads were yellow, hours long, lean
And the telex writers clattered where the once had been
But the car parks me jumpy
And I stopped the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and

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

And I've round the world from year to year
And each one found me aimless, one more year the more for
And I've been to South East Asia
But the answer sure there
But I'm drifting north, to check out again

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

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