Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sanh

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

the long forgotten dockside guarantees
How there no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we sailed into Sydney
Saw an old friend but couldn't her
She was lined, and I was to the lucky land

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

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

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

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

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