Luyện nghe bài hát Letters From War

She walked to the
On bright summers day
Found a letter her son
In a war, far

He of the weather
And good friends that made
Said, " I'd been thinking dad
And the that he had that's why, I'm here today"
And then in the end he said, "You are I'm fighting for"
It was the first of his letters war

She started
You're good and brave
a father that you'll be someday
Make it home, make it
She wrote every night as she

in December
A day, not forget
Oh, her tears the paper
With every word that she

It said, "I was up on a hill, I was out there
When the shots all rang out and bombs exploding
That's when I saw him, he came for me
And he was captured a man set me free
And that man was son, he asked me to write to you
I him, I would, Oh, I swore"
It was the last of the letters war

And she prayed, he was living, on believing
And wrote every night to say
You are good and you're
What a father that you'll be
Make it home, make it
Still she kept writing day

two years later
Autumn leaves, all
A car pulled in the
And she fell to the
And out a captain
Where her boy to stand

He said, "Mom, I'm followin'
From all of your and I've come home again"
He ran hold her, dropped all his bags on the floor
Holdin' all of her from war

him home
Bring him
Bring him