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 rattle of machine guns in the dawn's golden light
men lay close to death, nineteen of them held their breath
While one volunteered to save them, to give his life

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

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

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

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

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

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

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