Luyện nghe bài hát Storm the Beaches

[I -

It's June 6,
I turned 19 two days
Pride and bravery I can't
Representing my in this World War

[II - Lettera di

The Great Crusade Eisenhower
To bring an end to the war machine
Eliminate the demon seed
Insuring that the Lord's free stays free

True honor and glory I'll
I protect the USA
My Mother will be so of me
I'm the of the day

Kill 'em all let God's will
The demise of reign
I'll take my and death will arrive
When I splatter their rotted

The freedom of all citizens
forever on through me
I'll every one of them
sea to shining sea...

[III - Able

...The sea once with the light of the sun
Now it flows bright red with the of the sons
They were the chosen
Now their tour is

First platoon to tread on sands
Stricken down by the shells before land
Attack planned
outmanned

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No shell holes to
No no walls
No chance to

Noble is my
The good at my side
No cover no
No-one stays

Jump off the AM the surf is waist high
Blitzed by the mortars that from the sky
Waterlogged packs that make them sink like a
Troops being slaughtered can't a shot

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No shell to hide
No cover no
No to survive

Noble is my
The good at my side
No no walls
No-one stays

from crown to pelvis
Soldiers devour the
Nazi snipers
Choreograph the dance of the

In less half an hour
The mission has ceased
Only six
in the sea...

[IV - Company:]

...The sea it swallows my
As I puke up the side
Spews out like a
replacing my pride

Crying out for my
disappears
Forgetting all of my
What am I here?

Clouding and dust
Screams build to a
of pure hell
Painted on the

Bobbing drift
Crimson tide
Real
Will I be the next to
Be the to die

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No no shields
No holes to hide
No cover no
No to survive

Noble is my
The good at my side
No cover no
No-one alive

I off the Higgins boat and trip into the crest
Each man who tries to me brought down by Hitler's best
It takes me an to reach the beach unhit
Explosions all around my head I'm sure my has split
I'm sure my has split

I a piece of driftwood
And navigate my
Through bloated bodies
In a death mask
Heart racing like a perishing
I rise up from the
And dash the battleground
To the barricade

From the seasickness and

To the levee of the

To the concrete heave a desperate last grenade

Potato masher me

Bullets puncture my

I'm drenched in my own
my eyes and drift away
Close my eyes and away
Close my eyes and away...

[V -

The tide in to wash my sins away
I out my last breath
My soul escapes ragged wounds
The D today death