Luyện nghe bài hát The Courier

I am a
in the dirt
Toward the line
As the crow
A note in my shirt
From the of Wales
Far the field
his marshalls
And their
Their banners and high

I did not ask him what the note
He did not to explain
Its not my job to ask the
Im just the

A flare shot leaves a
Burning in the
On my
Toward the line
another fifty yards
Crouching in the
bayonettes
A men
All
A hundred

I am the string pulled by the hand
Animating what was
I am and faithful
I am a

The Captain the seal
And quickly reads the
On feet boys
Make you boys
Pass letters down
To this
of the word
Hand him all seen
Hand him all heard
Hand him all your

And hell go back to where he came
He will each by hand
He takes this as a of honor
To be a