Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bombadier

War him a soldier
Little Mear
Peace him a loser
The little
of worry appeared with age
Unskilled hands that knew no

his time in the picture house
The bombardier
drank his money
The little that he
his woes to no man
Friendless, days
one day, in the ABC
Four bright eyes gazed
At the ice-cream in the of
The little
entered 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 gave them toffees and played games
He brought them presents with coins he made
Then two called him
Asked him for his
Why was he friends the children
Were they just a
Leave them alone or we'll get
had blokes like you in the station before
The of authority said "no more" to
The bombardier
Packed his bags, his in pain
Wiped a tear, a train
Not to be seen in the again