Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bombardier

War him a soldier
Little mear
Peace him a loser
The bombardier

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

drank his money
The that he made
Told his to no man
Friendless, days

one day, in the abc
Four eyes gazed longingly
At the in the hand of
The bombardier

Sunshine entered our days
Gone his worries, his maze
His was fun and his heart was full of joy

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

Then two called on him
him for his name
Why was he friends the children
Were they a game?

Leave them alone or we'll get
We've had blokes you in the station before
The hand of authority "no more"
To the little

Packed his bags, his heart in
Wiped a and caught a train
Not to be seen in the town
The bombardier