Luyện nghe bài hát Private Wilson White

Private Wilson White, America is proud
Proud to claim you for their hero, Private

On a battlefield one day in a land so far
Mid the of machine guns in the dawn's first golden light
Twenty men lay close to death, nineteen of them their breath
While one volunteered to save them, volunteered to give his

Private White, America is proud tonight
Proud to claim you for their hero, Private

Nineteen lives he meant to save, not one backward he gave
As he yelled, for God and country, through an field he ran
But the enemy had seen and understood his scheme
And the fire from machine guns knocked the rifle from his hands

Private Wilson White, America is proud
Proud to claim you for their hero, Private

Seven bullets found their mark, bullets near the heart
And the of seven bullets knocked the soldier to the ground
But his he must keep, and he staggered to his feet
Ran toward the four machine that pinned the soldiers down

Wilson White, America is proud tonight
Proud to claim you for their hero, White

Bullets flyin' everywhere, and gunfire filled the air
Onward ran the soldier to keep the vow he made
Nearly dead, but deep within, was the to pull the pin
As he yelled, I died for freedom, he threw the grenade

Private Wilson White, is proud tonight
Proud to claim you for their hero, White