Luyện nghe bài hát Spirit of the Anzacs

He's a drover drifting over plains,
a city lad, a clark down Flinder's Lane,
They're in the trenches at Pine,
And on the firing line,
A band of ordinary men.

(Chorus)
all of them,
one of us,
beneath,
The Cross,
by side,
We say pride,
He is all of them,
He is one of us.

He's a pilot on a bombing raid,
He's an Able Seaman on the
a nurse in Vietnam,
They're on in Uruzgan,
Sons and rising to the call.

(Chorus)
all of them,
one of us,
beneath,
The Cross,
by side,
We say pride,
She is all of them,
She is one of us.

The of the ANZACs,
and strong,
of the ANZACs,
Will on and on and on.

(Chorus)
all of them,
one of us,
beneath,
The Cross,
by side,
We say pride,
He is all of them,
She is all of them.
are one of us.

are one of us.