Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

I left my heart to the 'round Khe Sahn
And I sold my soul my cigarettes, to the black market man
I've had the Vietnam cold turkey, from the ocean to the silver
And only other vets could understand
'Bout the long forgotten guarantees
How were no V-day heroes in nineteen seventy-three
How we sailed into Sydney Harbour, I saw an old friend but I couldn't her
She was lined, and I was to the lucky land
She was like so many from that time on
Their lives were all so empty, until they'd their chosen one
And their legs were open
But their minds always closed
And their hearts were held in fast chains
And the legal were yellow, hours long pay-packets lean
And the telex writers clattered where the once had been
The made me jumpy and I never stopped the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and
So I worked the country from end to end
I tried to find a place to settle down, where my mixed up life could
I held a job on an oil-rig, choppers when I could
But the nightlife drove me round the bend
And travelled round the world from year to year
And each one found me aimless, one more the worse for wear
And been back to South East Asia, but the answer sure ain't there
But I'm driftin' north to check out again
Well the last plane out of almost gone
And only seven flyin' hours, till I'll be landin' in Hong
And there ain't nothin' like the kisses from a jaded princess
I'm gonna hit Hong Kong mattress all night long
Well the last out of Sydney's almost gone