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

Well, now, I'm out here under guard
I wear the ball and
Joined up to fight the Yankee
Oh, we got here and hungry
they marched us through the rain
And I was thinkin' you then, my Rose Marie
Oh, the cannonballs, the
The bloody cry
Oh, there's but these days of misery
And when those got me on the wire
I hear the bullets fly
And I was of you then, my Rose Marie
Seems like a thousand summers
Oh, we rode that circus wheel
And there at the top
For all to see
But now outside is a firing squad
And now they're me up my last meal
And I was thinking of you
Oh, my Marie
Two walked me to that prison wall,
The reads a prayer
But your face is all of heaven I see
And as they tie blindfold on
I see the sky and the air
And I'm of you then, my Rose Marie
Oh now I can hear the rifle cockin' back
And the order out
Oh, but I feel somethin' wrong here, now
Please, Lord, let it be
Oh, all around us bombs exploding, are dropping here
From the to the south
And then a cut the ropes there on my wrists
And I was
I was thinkin' you then, my Rose Marie
I back with all the others
That had proudly the gray
Finally made it back here to Tennessee
But all said was that you'd married
And you had away
And I was of you then, my Rose Marie
Now have passed, I'm still alone
No new one to
Still starin' into of memory
I see wheels, and summers,
And a face in the fire
And I'm of you now, my Rose Marie
My Marie