Luyện nghe bài hát The War Was In Color

I see you've found a box of my
Infantries, tanks and smoldering airplane
These old are cool, tell me some stories
Was it like the old war
Sit son, let me fill you in

Where to Let's start with the end
This black and photo, don't capture the skin
From the flash of a gun to a soldier who's
Trust me grandson, the war was in

From to sea, from factory to sky
From to rifle, from boot camp to battle cry
I wore the mask up high on a run
That held my face in its hand
Crawled over coconut logs and corpses in the coral

Where to begin? Lets with the end
This and white photo, don't capture the skin
From the shock of a or the memory of smell
If red is for Hell, the war was in

I held the bag over the railing
The dead released with the ship sailing
Out of our hands and into the sea

I felt the crossfire stitching up
a blanket of dead and as the night grows colder
In a window back home, a Blue is traded for Gold

Where to begin? start with the end
This black and photo, don't capture the skin
When metal is and bodies are burned
earned, the war was in color

Now I lay in my at age 21
Long before you born, before I bore a son
good did it do? Well, hopefully for you
A world without war, a life full of

to begin? Start with the end
This black and white photo never my skin
Once it was torn from an thorn
Straight through the core, the war was in

Where to begin? Let's with the end
This black and white photo captured my skin
From the of a gun to a soldier who's done
Trust me grandson, the war was in

Trust me grandson, the war was in
me grandson, the war was in color