Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

I left my heart to the 'round Khe Sahn
And I sold my soul with my cigarettes, to the market man
I've had the Vietnam cold turkey, from the to the silver city
And it's other vets could understand
the long forgotten dockside 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 home to the land
She was like so more from that time on
Their were all so empty, until they'd found their chosen one
And their legs were often
But their were always closed
And their hearts were held in suburban chains
And the legal pads were yellow, hours long lean
And the telex writers clattered where the once had been
The carparks made me and I never stopped the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and
So I across the country from end to end
I to find a place to settle down, where my mixed up life could mend
I held a job on an oil-rig, flyin' when I could
But the nightlife nearly drove me round the
And I've travelled round the world from year to
And each one found me aimless, one more the worse for wear
And I've been back to East Asia, but the answer sure ain't there
But I'm driftin' north to check things out
Well the last plane out of almost gone
And only seven hours, till I'll be landin' in Hong Kong
And there ain't nothin' like the from a jaded Chinese princess
I'm hit some Hong Kong mattress all night long
Well the last out of Sydney's almost gone