Luyện nghe bài hát Orphans of the empire

In ships, they came from Europe, across the sea
Come for the and raise a colony
And in the jungle, green, citadels did gleam
In tribute and to the old country
And soon their children grew and promised to be
Orphans of an empire, their

me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, dont let me go,
Let me old, Africa, and remember me

gentleman, he built mighty walls
And in the jungle afternoon, he plays polo when hes
He sips a gin and and tells you confidentially
He wishes he the [Unverified]
But the shadows, are lengthening and the sun, it must set
and confused, he scurries home to his bed

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul,
Let me old, Africa, let me in
my soul, Africa, dont let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and me

He understand the soldiers, all at hand
For with guns you cannot fight a foe that dwells
But the battle had and a soldier hes become
Who can his litany?
It's a prayer or a string on the wind
Will that be all that on the memory?

And who will remember African December?
When he knelt before the and swore to do or die?
And he kissed his frightened lover, the glowing embers
Of that dark, heaven, that ancient sky
Now he's to dust, just like all good soldiers must
But the mutter of the battlefield still lingers in the air

So it's farewell Caroline, farewell Elizabeth
Goodbye gentle ladies of the old
And farewell to your islands upon this continent
England, some France and some Germany
Soon you return to that dream across the sea
'Cause here is no more honey for tea

me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me old, Africa, let me in
my soul, Africa, dont let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and me