Luyện nghe bài hát P. T. 109

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

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

And on the of Kolombangaro looking 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 and a-fighting water trying to save their lives somehow

Smoke and upon 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 said if you don't we'll all be dead
The PT skipper couldn't him a man to die alone at sea
And with a strap between his teeth, he the Irishman through the sea

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

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

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

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