Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bombadier

War made him a
Little Frankie
left him a loser
The little
Lines of worry appeared age
Unskilled hands knew no trade

his time in the picture house
The bombardier
Frankie drank his
The little that he
Told his to no man
Friendless, days
one day, in the ABC
Four bright eyes gazed
At the ice-cream in the of
The bombardier
entered our Frankie's days

Gone his worries, his hopeless
His was fun and his life was full of joy
Two young had changed his aims
He gave toffees and played their games
He brought them presents with every coins he
two gentlemen called him
Asked him for his
Why was he friends the children
Were they a game?
them alone or we'll get sore
We've had blokes you in the station before
The hand of authority "no more" to
The bombardier
Packed his bags, his heart in
Wiped a tear, caught a
Not to be seen in the town