Luyện nghe bài hát La Colombe -- The Dove

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

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

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

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

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

Why are pale and still
boys trained over night
Concripts to kill
And dressed in gray to

These rainclouds massing
This train battle bound
This moving burial
Goes to the night

Why statues towering
the last defeat
Old words and repeat
Across a new grave

And why the same birds
victory always brought
These hours of glory
By men with of earth

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

And while your undone
With jagged lines of
That gave in those first
All the peace I'd ever

body in the gloom
The fading back
Your shadow on the
A flower upon a

And why days ahead
I must let you cry
And live to die
And to....