Luyện nghe bài hát The Grave

The grave that dug him had flowers
Gathered the hillsides in bright summer colors,
And the brown earth bleached at the edge of his gravestone.
gone.

When the of our nation did beckon,
A man twenty did answer the calling.
Proud of the trust he placed in our nation,
gone,
But Eternity knows him, and it what we've done.

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

But the silence of night was by fire
As guns and grenades blasted through the air.
And one after his comrades were slaughtered.
In morgue of Marines, alone there.

He crouched ever lower, ever lower fear.
"They let me die! The can't let me die here!
I'll cover myself the mud and the earth.
I'll myself! I know I'm not brave!
The earth! the earth! the is my grave."

the wars of our nation did beckon,
A man barely twenty did the calling.
Proud of the trust he placed in our nation,
gone.