Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Mission

by Kris Kristofferson, Bob Neuwirth, McGuinn, Seymour Cassell
The captain touched his stick
Up to his eye
And through the vestibule
While us goodbye
The surrounds us
And our spirits gone
The Devil take the
That sold us for a

Chi-Chi's on the starboard, lads
And in the stern
And hashish in the hookah
And bonny to burn
Our mission is a
But we're enough to try
We'll the bloody ocean, boys
Or drink the dry

"If I'd've been a carpenter," the
sergeant
"I'd never this ugly thing
That hangs my head
The hell all your heros
And the wounds they to show
I'm a simple soldier, son
one more year to go"

The was tiring
And the cook was in a
The little cabin boy
Was in my shoe
The wife was aging
And the first mate heard her
Tommy slipped tabasco in the
Captain's

"Our time will be gone," he said
"It's all we've to lose
We've our ammunition
And all but out of booze
So here's to Irma
to Nellie Blye
And here's to my old friend," he
And kissed his ass

"Give off! off! You sorry lot.
off!," the Captain cried
"we've lost our anchor
And we're driftin' the tide
The swollen is pounding
a thousand cannons roar
And I the hand of any man
Who guides us shore."

"We're saved! saved!"
The soldiers
"We're saved!," the cried
And climbed aboard
sailors left from either side
Some hit the minefield and
The got the rest
And there's a schooner
Sinkin' in the west