Luyện nghe bài hát Marti's Last Stand

Marti was a man
Whose story should be
He was a son of
He quite control
His father him pellet guns
And hand grenades
Had him up and down
he was on parade

Marti was a boy
His parents made it
Military was his home
For seven
They'd a soldier out of him
No matter what the
He said he was a
They called it

All I wanted to be was
Left alone to in peace
But nobody would listen to me
forced a gun into my hands and
Told me to do with it
would ever listen to me

Marti was a man
On day
in his uniform
He smartly away
And when the call to came
In he did rise
blood and bullets and
Indoctrinated

was a fightin' man
The enemy was
Both had drawn guns
And after it was a blur
Marti was the draw
But purposely wide
to you my friend
Was all he before he died

What is world we've left our
Sons and now
So full of pain
and power
We not listen
When they told us how they
And so by God I hope we're now

was a fightin' man
The eulogy was
Served his well
A brave young man is they said

What is world we've left our
and daughters now
So of hatred pain
and power
It's we listen
To the things have to say
By God I it's
Not too late to