Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sanh

I left my heart to the sappers Khe Sanh
And my soul was sold with my cigarettes to the man
I've had the cold turkey
From the ocean to the Silver
And only other vets could understand

About the forgotten dockside guarantees
How there were no V-dayheroes in
How we into Sydney Harbour
Saw an old but couldn't kiss her
She was lined, and I was to the lucky land

And she was like so many more that time on
Their lives were all so empty, till they their chosen one
And their legs often open
But minds were always closed
And their hearts were held in fast chains
And the legal pads were yellow, hours long, paypacket
And the telex writers where the gunships once had been
But the car parks me jumpy
And I never the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and

So I worked the country end to end
Tried to a place to settle down, where my mixed up life could mend
Held a job on an
Flying when I could
But the nightlife nearly me round the bend

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

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

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