Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Alamo

And a and eighty were challenged by Travis to die
By the line that he drew his sword when the battle was nigh
Any man that would fight to the death crossed
But him would live, better fly
And the line went a hundred and seventy nine

Hey Santa Anna, we're your soldiers below!
That men, wherever they go will remember the

Bowie lay dying, but his was ready and dry
on his back, Bowie killed him a few in reply
And young David was singing and laughing
With fierce in his eyes
For God and for freedom, a man than willing to die

Hey Anna, we're killing your soldiers below!
That men, wherever they go remember the Alamo

And then they a young scout from the battlements, bloody and loud
With the words of from a garrison valiant and proud
"Grieve not little darling, my dying, if is sovereign and free
We'll surrender and ever with liberty be"

Hey Santa Anna, killing your soldiers below!
That men, wherever go will remember the Alamo