Luyện nghe bài hát No More Vietnams

The market was bustlying in the morning
When the army and the ORDEN their strike
Like a farmer killing for the market
cut down every living thing in sight.
They tore the wombs of the women
The gleaming on their bayonets
And the fishermen downstream, though they never the screams
in a harvest of human carnage in their nets.

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

Our buy the bullets of the killers
Our helicopters southern skies
Our wants new markets and cheap labor
Our papers rush to C.I.A. lies
But take a to the smiling politicians
Who like to talk so and act so brave
The rattling words of war, we've heard all before
And we answer them with peace and joy and rage.