Luyện nghe bài hát Storm the Beaches

[I -

June 6, 1944
I turned 19 two days
Pride and bravery I can't
my country in this World War

[II - Lettera di

The Great Crusade Eisenhower
To bring an end to the war machine
Eliminate the German demon
Insuring that the free world stays free

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

Kill 'em all let will decide
The of Hitler's reign
I'll take my shot and will arrive
When I splatter their rotted

The of all good citizens
Lives forever on me
I'll defend one of them
From sea to sea...

[III - Able

...The sea shined with the light of the sun
Now it flows red with the blood of the sons
They were the ones
Now tour is done

First platoon to tread on sands
Stricken down by the shells before they
Attack poorly
Completely

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No no shields
No holes to hide
No no walls
No chance to

is my mission
The good at my side
No no walls
stays alive

Jump off the AM ramps the surf is waist
Blitzed by the mortars that fall the sky
Waterlogged packs that make them like a rock
Troops slaughtered can't fire a shot

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No holes to hide
No cover no
No to survive

is my mission
The good at my side
No no walls
stays alive

Ripped from to pelvis
devour the lead
Hidden snipers
Choreograph the dance of the

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

[IV - Company:]

...The sea it my vomit
As I puke up over the
out like a comet
Terror my pride

Crying out for my
Bravado
all of my orders
What am I doing

smoke and dust
Screams build to a
Portrait of hell
Painted on the

Bobbing bodies
Crimson tide
apocalypse
Will I be the to die?
Be the to die

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No shell holes to
No cover no
No chance to

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

I scramble off the boat and trip into the crest
Each man who tries to follow me brought down by best
It me an eternity to reach the beach unhit
Explosions all my head I'm sure my skull has split
I'm sure my skull has

I snag a piece of
And my path
Through washed-up bodies
In a death mask
Heart racing like a perishing
I rise up the wave
And across the battleground
To reach the

From the and shell-shock

To the of the seawall

To the concrete pillbox heave a desperate last

Potato masher me

Bullets puncture my

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

[V -

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