Luyện nghe bài hát Private Wilson White

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bullets flyin' everywhere, smoke and gunfire the air
Onward ran the wounded soldier to the vow he made
dead, but deep within, was the strength to pull the pin
As he yelled, I died for freedom, he the hand grenade

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