Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

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

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

For there was no fear of fighting, the long was lost
Just ten years in the army getting paid for bossed
Then leave a man experienced a man made the grade
A medal and a pension, some and a trade

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

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

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

A yell of fear a screech of brakes the of glass
The of the station broke to let the package pass
A scream came from the mothers as they ran the door
Dragging children crying the bomb upon the floor

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

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

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

He saw the sights of summer felt the wind his brow
The young in the city parks how precious were they now
The soaring of the swallow the of the swan
The music of the turning world so soon it be gone

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

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

But the children growing up learn at their mothers' knees
The story of that 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