Luyện nghe bài hát Private Wilson White

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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