Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sanh

I my heart to the sappers round Khe Sanh
And my soul was sold with my to the blackmarket man
I've had the cold turkey
From the ocean to the City
And it's only other could understand
About the long dockside 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 lives were all so empty, until found their chosen one
And legs were often open
But their were 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 parks me jumpy
And I never stopped the
Or the growing need for speed and
So I worked the country from end to end
to find a place to settle down,
Where my mixed up life mend
a job on an oil-rig
Flying choppers when I
But the nightlife nearly me round the bend
And travelled round the world from year to year
And one found me aimless, one more year the worse for wear
And I've been to South East Asia
You know the sure ain't there
But I'm north, to check things out again
You know the plane out of Sydney's almost gone
seven flying hours, and I'll be landing in Hong Kong
There ain't like the kisses
From a jaded Chinese
I'm gonna hit Hong Kong mattress all night long
the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone
Yeah the last plane out of almost gone
And it's really got me
I'm nowhere and I'm in a hurry
And the last plane out of Sydney's almost
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