Luyện nghe bài hát The Grave

The grave that they dug him had
from the hillsides in bright summer colors
And the brown earth white
At the edge of his gravestone, he's

When the wars of our did beckon
A man twenty did answer the calling
Proud of the trust he placed in our nation, he's gone
But eternity knows him and it knows what done

And the rain fell pearls on the leaves of the flowers
brown, muddy clay where the earth had been dry
And deep in the he waited for hours
As he held to his rifle and not to die

But the of night was shattered by fire
As guns and grenades blasted sharp the air
One after another his comrades were
In morgue of marines, alone standing

He crouched ever lower, ever lower with
They let me die, they can't let me die here
cover myself with the mud and the earth
And I'll myself, I know I'm not brave

earth
This
This
Is my

The grave they dug him had flowers
Gathered from the hillsides in summer colors
And the earth bleached white
At the edge of his gravestone, gone