Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sanh

I left my heart to the round Khe Sanh
And my soul was sold my cigarettes to the blackmarket man
I've had the cold turkey
From the ocean to the City
And it's only vets could understand
About the long forgotten guarantees
How were no V-day heroes in 1973
How we sailed Sydney Harbour
I saw an old friend but kiss her
And she was lined, and I was home to a land
She was like so more from that time on
Their were all so empty, until they found their chosen one
And their were often open
But their minds always closed
And their hearts were held in fast suburban
And the legal were yellow, hours 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 and novacaine
So I across the country from end to end
Tried to find a to settle down,
Where my mixed up life mend
a job on an oil-rig
Flying when I could
But the nightlife nearly drove me the bend
And I've travelled round the world from year to
And each one found me aimless, one more year the worse for
And I've been back to East Asia
You know the sure ain't there
But I'm drifting north, to things out again
You know the last plane out of almost gone
Only seven flying hours, and I'll be landing in Kong
There ain't nothing like the
From a jaded Chinese
I'm gonna hit some Hong mattress all night long
Well the plane out of Sydney's almost gone
Yeah the last out of Sydney's almost gone
And it's really got me
I'm goin' and I'm in a hurry
And the last plane out of Sydney's gone
(Repeat twice)