Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The President

Dear Mr.
I'm a
With the airborne
overseas
My family and my
All that God
Is over me
But God
save us now

Mr.
I'm you this poem
And I've along
A picture of my
Back at
I
My loud out
In these killing

I hit my target
I just miss my home

will be
The end of this
will be
The end of all
Now our back
Is against the

(Whoa)

I the army
my father did
And his father
I saw army canvas
like perfect
Art of war
The
I see now
like the ones
I saw
How am I a
If I don't
it's for?

Are getting

I get to sleep
And I had
A newborn
I hope
I get to see
I've got
On my
so innocent
And
I just
baby's father
him
of me

When be
The end of this
me
When be the end
Of all
Now that our
Is against the
And
Is small?

Before the
It was
We out in the sun
Now it's and stripes
At
Our darkest have come
Dyin' in this combat
It scares me half to
Cuz if I make it
To heaven what's to
For death?
seen mothers
Of the
I've out
in a crowd
Cuz sons
Are wear hearts
Inside coffins
In the
When left for war
thought
Their
be proud
When they off
With enemies
They
They'd him down

Is us all apart

Is the world apart
is playing
It's part,