Luyện nghe bài hát P. T. 109

In forty-three they put to sea men and Kennedy
the PT 109 to fight the brazen enemy
And off the isle of Olasana in the straits the roo
A Jap in the night cut the 109 in two

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

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

Smoke and upon the sea
they looked was the enemy
The heathen of old Japan
Yeah they thought they had the best of a mighty man

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

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

He led his men waters dark, rocky reefs and hungry sharks
Braved the enemies bayonets, a hung round his neck
Four more and four more nights a rescue boat pulled into sight
The PT 109 was but Kennedy and his crew lived on

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

Smoke and upon the sea
Everywhere they looked was the enemy but JFK and his crew on
Which it's hard to get the best of a man named John
Big John, big John, big John, big