Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bombardier

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

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

Frankie his money
The little he made
his woes to no man
Friendless, days

one day, in the abc
Four bright gazed longingly
At the ice-cream in the of
The little

entered our frankie's days
Gone his worries, his hopeless
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 with every coin he made

two gentlemen called on him
Asked him for his
Why was he friends the children
Were just a game?

Leave them alone or we'll get
We've had like you in the station before
The hand of said "no more"
To the bombardier

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