Luyện nghe bài hát Ted

On a back down Salisbury Plains
Ted was born in
from the loins on to rusty soil
And the cord was cut a scythe
He "People there are city folk today
And they couldn't tell shit from
A ripening crop of stobie
There's no regrets when the roams
earth is in me bones"

Did his bit in the first War
Took the to fight the Hun
Mud up to his in Flanders fields
And the gas out his lungs
He said "Me best mate died on the barbed wire
And when the attack was
We took prisoners to HQ
And a fag and a yarn or two
were the same as me and you"

And I asked old Ted what meant
As he sharpened his shears
"What a fool question that is my boy
I it for 83 years"

See him every year on Day
beers down at the Rex Hotel
He'd laugh with his mates and go in thought
Where he went even he tell
He "King and Country, cock'n'bull
We fought to survive
The anger have faded still this feeling grabs me deep inside
I you could call it pride"

As a on the line in the Nullabor
The left its scars
Heaving cold steel rails in the sun
And beneath the stars
He said "If you escaped the susso
You had a of price to pay
And when time flowed like an wound
I'd me dough on a Saturday
And drink the away"

On Sunday arvo he'd sit and
Over a cold West End
Of what was and what was lost
And never come again
He said "Money you it comes and goes
On booze and rent and
You can a fortune on overtime
And it all on the nags

But years of toil with a bunch of
You know it leaves you
Though we never moved a
We gave it a try"
the wheat from the chaff
And the from the scurf
And the man from the liar
If wisdom by other names
Ted was and fire

On the day that old Ted
No-one have known
Buried in a pauper's
He lived and died
And the 727s roared
Withe the of the angry roads
There a pause for just a while
And the was heard around for miles
And the silence was heard for