Luyện nghe bài hát No More Vietnams

The place was bustlying in the morning
When the army and the ORDEN made their
a farmer killing chickens for the market
They cut down every living in sight.
They tore into the of the women
The sunlight gleaming on bayonets
And the fishermen downstream, though never heard the screams
Hauled in a harvest of carnage in their nets.

Take my name
I alone, I ain't ashamed
And I say U.S.A. out of El Salvador!
You can the Pentagon
We no more Vietnams
We ain't marching into jungle anymore.
She her home in Ohio far behind her
She swore a sacred vow to the poor
With sisters she was raped and slowly tortured
Left in a shallow in El Salvador.
A doctor, he would grieve at all the
He never asked his patient's line
But he saved a rebel's life--the death squad at night
the sick his only crime.

Our taxes buy the of the killers
Our darken southern skies
Our wants new markets and cheap labor
Our rush to print C.I.A. lies
But a message to the smiling politicians
Who like to talk so tough and act so
The rattling words of war, heard them all before
And we will answer with peace and joy and rage.