Luyện nghe bài hát Men Behind The Guns

Let's drink a toast to the
And to the captain bold
And glory more for the
When the of might are told

They stand to the deck with the battle's
When the great shells roar and
And never they when the foe is near
To lay their down

But off with your hats and three three
For sailor's son
For the men who fight the foe
The men behind the
Oh, the men the guns

Their hearts a-pounding
When they swing to port once
With enough of the greenback stuff
They for the leave ashore

And you'd perhaps the blue-blouse chaps
Had better clothes to
For the of officers
hardly be compared

Warriors bold with of gold
That dazzle the sun
Outshine the common sailor
The who serve the guns
Oh, the men behind the

But say not a word the shot is heard
tells the fight is on
And the sound of another round
there must be gone

Over the deep and the deadly
Oh, the and the bursting shell
the very air is a mad despair
The of a living hell

But down and deep in a mighty
Unseen by the sun
Oh, find the boys who make the noise
The lads who serve the
Oh, the men the guns

And well, they know the blow
Loose the cannon's steel
And know the hull of the enemy ship
Will quiver with the

And the decks rock with the lightning shock
And with the great recoil
While the sea grows red with the of the dead
And swallows up her

But not the final ship
Has made her run
Can we give their rest to the best:
The who serve the guns
Oh, the men the guns

So let's a toast to the admiral
And here's to the bold
And glory more for the
When the deeds of are told

stand to the deck with the battle's wreck
When the great shells and pound
And never they fear when the foe is
To lay their down

But off with your hats and three times
For sailor's son
For the men who fight the foe
The men behind the
Oh, the man the gun