Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bombardier

War made him a
frankie mear
Peace him a loser
The bombardier

of worry appeared with age
Unskilled that knew no trade
Spent his time in the picture
The little

Frankie his money
The that he made
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

Sunshine our frankie's days
his worries, his hopeless maze
His was fun and his heart was full of joy

Two children had changed his aims
He gave toffees and played their games
He brought them presents with every coin he

Then two called on him
Asked him for his
Why was he friends with the
Were they just a

Leave them or we'll get sore
We've had blokes like you in the station
The hand of authority "no more"
To the bombardier

his bags, his heart in pain
Wiped a tear and caught a
Not to be seen in the again
The little