Luyện nghe bài hát La Colombe -- The Dove

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

Why the loud and hoarse
Why the engine's cough
As it to drag us all
the holocaust

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

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

Why must moment come
childhood has to die
When hope to a sigh
And speech a drum

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

rainclouds massing tight
This load battle bound
This moving ground
Goes thundering to the

Why statues towering
Above the defeat
Old words and lies
Across a new made

And why the still birds
victory always brought
These of glory bought
By men with of earth

ash without a spark
Where cities to be
Where probe every spark
And crush it into

And while face undone
With lines of tears
That gave in first years
All the I'd ever want

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

And why these ahead
I must let you cry
And prepared to die
And to....