Luyện nghe bài hát Last Foxhole

(Oh the foxhole oh the last foxhole) oh Lord let it be the last foxhole
He lived by my 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 foxhole) oh Lord let it be the last foxhole
Soon the war was over we our seperate ways
He home to Brooklyn but in the army I chose to stay
Now he wrote me the letters and told me about his fears
That his son became a man would he had to live
(In an old last foxhole in an old foxhole) oh Lord let it be the last foxhole
Then came Korea and they sent my company and that Brooklyn boy
Right with me
But I left him there in the grave and cold
just covered him up in his last foxhole
(Oh the last foxhole oh the last foxhole) oh let it be the last foxhole
Well the years went by now here I am in foxhole in VietNam
And a boy from Brooklyn behind a gun
They couldn't his daddy so they sent his son
(The last foxhole the last foxhole) oh let it the the last foxhole