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

Well, now, I'm out under guard tonight
I wear the and chain
Joined up to the Yankee cavalry
Oh, we got here 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 these days of
And those Yankees got me on the wire
I hear the bullets fly
And I was of you then, my Rose Marie
Seems like a summers past
Oh, since we that circus wheel
And there at the top
For all to see
But now outside is a firing squad
And now they're servin' me up my last
And I was of you then
Oh, my Marie
Two guards walked me to that wall,
The reads a prayer
But your face is all of that I see
And as tie that blindfold on
I see the sky and the air
And I'm thinkin' of you then, my Rose
Oh now I can hear the rifle triggers back
And the order out
Oh, but I feel there's wrong here, now
Please, Lord, let it be
Oh, all us bombs exploding, shells are dropping here
From the to the south
And then a cut the ropes there on my wrists
And I was
I was thinkin' about you then, my Marie
I marched back with all the
That had proudly wore the
Finally it back here home to Tennessee
But all said was that you'd married
And you had moved
And I was thinkin' of you then, my Marie
Now years have passed, I'm still
No new one to
Still into flames of memory
I see wheels, and summers,
And a face in the fire
And I'm thinkin' of you now, my Rose
My Marie