Luyện nghe bài hát Southhampton Dock

disembarked in '45
And no one spoke and no one
There were too spaces in the line

And gathered at the
They all agreed hand on heart
To the sacrificial knives

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

In quiet desperation, white upon the slippery reins
She waves the boys goodbye again
Oh, what have you done?

And still the stain spreads between
shoulder blades
A mute reminder of the fields and graves

When the fight was
We spent they had made, but
In the bottom of our hearts we felt the cut