Luyện nghe bài hát La Colombe -- The Dove

Why all these cry
These of young men drill
To kill and to be
Stood by the train

Why the orders loud and
Why the groaning cough
As it to drag us all
Into the

Why crowds who and cry
And shout and fling us
And trade their for ours
To and to die

The dove has her wing(s?)
So no songs of love
We are not here to
We're here to the dove

Why this moment come
When has to die
When shrinks to a sigh
And speech a drum

Why are they and still
boys trained over night
Concripts payed to
And in gray to fight

These rainclouds massing
This load battle bound
This moving ground
Goes to the night

Why statues grave
Above the defeat
Old and lies repeat
Across a new made

And why the same still
That victory brought
These of glory bought
By men with of earth

Dead ash a spark
cities used to be
Where guns probe every
And crush it into

And your face undone
With jagged lines of
That gave in those years
All the peace I'd want

body in the gloom
The platform fading
shadow on the track
A upon a tomb

And why these ahead
When I let you cry
And live to die
And to....