Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bombadier

War him a soldier
Little Mear
left him a loser
The bombardier
of worry appeared with age
Unskilled hands knew no trade

his time in the picture house
The bombardier
Frankie drank his
The that he made
his woes to no man
Friendless, days
one day, in the ABC
Four eyes gazed longinly
At the in the hand of
The bombardier
Sunshine our Frankie's days

Gone his worries, his maze
His was fun and his life was full of joy
Two children had changed his aims
He them toffees and played their games
He brought them presents with every he made
two gentlemen called him
Asked him for his
Why was he with the children
they just a game?
Leave them or we'll get sore
We've had like you in the station before
The hand of authority "no more" to
The little
Packed his bags, his in pain
Wiped a tear, a train
Not to be seen in the town