Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

In a station in the city a British soldier
Talking to the people if the people would
Some just stared in hatred, and others turned in
And the lonely British soldier wished he was home again

Come join the British Army! said the in his town
See the world and have your fun, come before the Crown
The jobs were to come by and he could not face the dole
So he his country's shilling and enlisted on the roll

For there was no fear of fighting, the long was lost
Just ten years in the army getting paid for being
Then leave a man experienced a man who's made the
A medal and a pension, some mem'ries and a

Then the call to Ireland as the call had came before
bloody chapter in an endless civil war
The priests they stood on both sides the priests they stood
Another fight in Jesus's name the blind against the

The soldier between them, between the whistling stones
And then the broken bottles that led to bones
The bombs that burnt his hands the nails that pierced his skin
And now wished that he'd at home surrounded by his kin

The station filled with people the soldier soon was
But better in the station than the people warred
The room filled up with mothers with daughters and sons
Who stared itchy fingers at the soldier and his gun

A yell of a screech of brakes the shattering of glass
The window of the broke to let the package pass
A scream came from the mothers as they ran towards the
Dragging children crying from the upon the floor

The soldier and could not move his gun he could not use
He knew the bomb had and not minutes on the fuse
He not run to pick it up and throw it in the street
There were far too many there, too many running feet

Take cover! yelled the soldier, cover for your lives
And the threw down their young and stood before their wives
They turned towards the soldier, their eyes with fear
For God's sake save our children or they'll end their short here

The soldier moved towards the bomb his stomach like a
Why was this his battle God why was he
He lay down on the package and he murmured one
To those at home in England to he loved so well

He saw the sights of summer felt the upon his brow
The girls in the city parks how precious were they now
The soaring of the the beauty of the swan
The music of the turning world so would it be gone

A muffled soft explosion and the room to quake
The soldier blown across the floor his blood a crimson
They never heard him cry or shout never heard him moan
And they turned their children's from the blood and from the bones

The crowd outside soon and the ambulances came
To carry off the of a pawn lost to the game
And the crowd they clapped and cheered and sang their rebel songs
One soldier less to where he did not belong

But will the children growing up learn at their knees
The story of soldier who bought their liberty
Who used his youthful as a means towards the end
Who gave his life to those who him murderer not friend