Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

I left my heart to the sappers Khe Sahn
And I sold my soul with my cigarettes, to the black man
I've had the Vietnam cold turkey, the ocean to the silver city
And it's only other vets could
'Bout the forgotten dockside guarantees
How there were no V-day in nineteen seventy-three
How we sailed Sydney Harbour, I saw an old friend but I couldn't kiss 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 legs were often open
But their minds were closed
And their were held in fast suburban chains
And the legal pads yellow, hours long pay-packets lean
And the writers clattered where the gunships once had been
The carparks me jumpy and I never stopped the dreams
Or the need for speed and Novocaine
So I across the country from end to end
I tried to find a place to settle down, where my mixed up life could
I a job on an oil-rig, flyin' 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 year the for wear
And I've been back to South East Asia, but the answer sure there
But I'm driftin' north to things out again
Well the last out of Sydney's almost gone
And only seven flyin' hours, till I'll be in Hong Kong
And ain't nothin' like the kisses from a jaded Chinese princess
I'm gonna hit some Hong mattress all night long
Well the last out of Sydney's almost gone