Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sanh

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

About the long forgotten guarantees
How were no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we sailed Sydney Harbour
Saw an old friend but kiss her
She was lined, and I was to the lucky land

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

So I across the country end to end
Tried to find a place to down, where my mixed up life could mend
a job on an oil-rig
Flying choppers I could
But the nightlife nearly drove me the bend

And I've travelled round the world from to year
And each one found me aimless, one more year the more for
And I've back to South 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 hours, and I'll be landing in Hong Kong
There nothing like the kisses
a jaded Chinese princess
I'm gonna hit some Hong Kong mattress all night

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