Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bombardier

War him a soldier
Little mear
left him a loser
The little

Lines of worry appeared age
Unskilled hands knew no trade
Spent his time in the picture
The bombardier

Frankie drank his
The little he made
his woes to no man
Friendless, lonely

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

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

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

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

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

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