Luyện nghe bài hát Southampton Dock

They in '45
And no one and no one smiled
There were too many spaces in the

And at the cenotaph
They all agreed with hand on
To sheath the knives

But now, she upon Southampton dock
her handkerchief and her summer frock
Clings to her wet in the rain

In quiet desperation, knuckles white upon the slippery
She bravely the boys goodbye again
Oh, Maggie have you done?

And still the dark spreads between
Their blades
A reminder of the poppy fields and graves

the fight was over
We what they had made, but
In the of our hearts we felt the final cut