Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sanh

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

About the long forgotten dockside
How there no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we sailed into Harbour
Saw an old but couldn't kiss her
She was lined, and I was home to the lucky

And she was so many more from that time on
Their lives were all so empty, they found their chosen one
And their legs often open
But minds were always closed
And their hearts were held in suburban chains
And the legal pads yellow, hours long, paypacket lean
And the writers clattered where 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 worked the country end to end
Tried to find a place to settle down, my mixed up life could mend
Held a job on an
Flying choppers I could
But the nightlife drove me round the bend

And I've travelled round the world year to year
And each one found me aimless, one year the more for wear
And I've been back to South Asia
But the answer ain't there
But I'm drifting north, to things out again

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

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