Luyện nghe bài hát Symphathy For The Hard Of Hearing

(Brooker)

Called up to in '39
To play his part on the French front
He was full of hope, overflowing tears
been on the earth barely nineteen years
but he was

Sailed the Channel for to meet his foe
Marched from Le to Forge-les-Eaux
There were sounds of battle assailed his ears
They moved that night with the taste of
to the

Got dug down in
His life on the line
Had time to think her
His love he'd left behind

The lost
at cost
To and limb
but not for him
He was
and away
to days
a

He to Poland
with thousands of
Their common
make them brothers
For of cold and fear
and lonely
for four years
The came
to
They him in rags
In a pitiful
But
Taken at the start
Not freed until the

Lest we forget the
That men make for what seems right
We lose
confuse
them

Young rose on the English shore
To her boy, now a man of twenty-four
Hard of hearing, no
What do we know of and healing?
Hard of hearing, of hearing.