Luyện nghe bài hát My Rose Marie (A Soldier's Tale)

Well, now, I'm out here under tonight
I wear the and chain
Joined up to fight the Yankee
Oh, we got cold and hungry
Then they marched us the rain
And I was thinkin' 'bout you then, my Rose
Oh, the cannonballs, the
The bloody cry
Oh, there's nothin' but days of misery
And when those got me on the wire
I could the bullets fly
And I was thinkin' of you then, my Rose
like a thousand summers past
Oh, since we that circus wheel
And kissed at the top
For all to see
But now outside there is a firing
And now servin' me up my last meal
And I was of you then
Oh, my Marie
Two guards walked me to that wall,
The preacher reads a
But your is all of heaven that I see
And as they tie that on
I see the sky and the air
And I'm thinkin' of you then, my Rose
Oh now I can the rifle triggers cockin' back
And the shouted out
Oh, but I feel there's wrong here, now
Please, Lord, let it be
Oh, all around us exploding, shells are dropping here
the army to the south
And then a cut the ropes there on my wrists
And I was
I was thinkin' about you then, my Rose
I marched with all the others
That had proudly the gray
made it back here home to Tennessee
But all said was that you'd married
And you had away
And I was thinkin' of you then, my Marie
Now years have passed, I'm alone
No new one to
Still starin' into of memory
I see wheels, and summers,
And a face there in the
And I'm of you now, my Rose Marie
My Rose