Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

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

About the long forgotten guarantees
How there were no in 1973
How we sailed into Sydney
Saw an old friend but kiss her
She was lined, and I was home to the lucky

And she was like so many more from that on
Their lives were all so empty, till they their chosen one
And their legs were open
But their minds were always
And their hearts were held in suburban chains
And the pads were yellow, hours long, paypacket lean
And the writers clattered where the gunships once had been
But the car made me jumpy
And I never stopped the
Or the growing need for and novacaine

So I across the country end to end
Tried to find a place to settle down, my mixed up life could mend
Held a job on an
Flying choppers I could
But the nearly drove me round the bend

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

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

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