Luyện nghe bài hát Private Wilson White

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

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

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

Nineteen lives he meant to save, not one 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 their machine guns knocked the rifle from his hands

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

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

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

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

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