Luyện nghe bài hát Last Foxhole

(Oh the last oh the last foxhole) oh Lord let it be the last foxhole
He by my side on an Island in the sea a place called Okeinawa and just like me
He was fighting in the army against
Our home was a foxhole made of blood and sand
(Oh the last foxhole oh the last foxhole) oh let it be the last foxhole
Soon the war was we went our seperate ways
He went to Brooklyn but in the army I chose to stay
Now he often wrote me the letters and told me about his
when his son became a man would he had to live
(In an old foxhole in an old last foxhole) oh Lord let it be the last foxhole
Then came Korea and sent my company and that same Brooklyn boy
Right with me
But I left him in the grave deep and cold
They just covered him up in his foxhole
(Oh the last foxhole oh the foxhole) oh Lord let it be the last foxhole
Well the went by now here I am in another foxhole in VietNam
And a boy from Brooklyn behind a gun
They send his daddy so they sent his son
(The last foxhole the last foxhole) oh Lord let it the the last