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, their did gleam
In and homage to the old country
And soon their children grew and to be true
Orphans of an empire, their

Hold me close, Africa, 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

Imperial gentleman, he mighty walls
And in the afternoon, he plays polo when hes bored
He sips a gin and tonic and tells you
He wishes he the [Unverified]
But the shadows, they are and the sun, it must set
Bewildered and confused, he scurries to his bed

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

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

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

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

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