Luyện nghe bài hát P. T. 109

In forty-three they put to sea thirteen men and
Aboard the PT 109 to the brazen enemy
And off the isle of in the straits beyond the roo
A Jap destroyer in the cut the 109 in two

Smoke and fire the sea
Everywhere they looked was the
The gods of old Japan
Yeah they they had the best of a mighty good man

And on the coast of Kolombangaro through his telescope
Evans saw the battle for the crew had little hope
Two were dead, some were wounded, all clinging to the bow
fire and a-fighting water trying to save their lives somehow

Smoke and fire the sea
Everywhere they looked was the
The heathen gods of old
Yeah thought they had the best of a mighty good man

McMahon the was burned so badly, he couldn't swim
Leave me here go on he 'cause if you don't we'll all be dead
The PT skipper leave him a man to die alone at sea
And with a strap between his teeth, he towed the Irishman the sea

Smoke and fire the sea
Everywhere they looked was the
The heathen gods of old
Yeah they thought they had the best of a good man

He led his men through waters dark, rocky reefs and sharks
Braved the enemies bayonets, a thirty-eight round his neck
Four more days and more nights a rescue boat pulled into sight
The PT 109 was gone but Kennedy and his lived on

Now who could guess or who could possibly
That same man named Kennedy
Would be the leader of the nation, be the one to take
The PT 109 was gone but Kennedy lived to again

Smoke and fire the sea
Everywhere they looked was the enemy but JFK and his lived on
Which proves hard to get the best of a man named John
Big John, big John, big John, big