Luyện nghe bài hát Orphans of the empire

In ships, came from Europe, across the salt sea
Come for the and raise a colony
And in the jungle, green, their did gleam
In tribute and homage to the old
And soon their children grew and to be true
of an empire, their destiny

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

Imperial gentleman, he built walls
And in the afternoon, he plays polo when hes bored
He a gin and tonic and tells you confidentially
He wishes he the [Unverified]
But the shadows, are lengthening and the sun, it must set
Bewildered and confused, he home 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 old, Africa, and remember me

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

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

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

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