Luyện nghe bài hát Timmy

Timmy sits out on the
writing in his book of
a young girl up behind him
slightly tired and worn

She him of another
he used to call his wife
she tries to be his lover
so he'll about her life

So he his book of stories
someone is listening
written in the blood and
of the battles that he

Timmy's at the alter
with his by his side
bullets wait for him in the
as he takes her for his
So he went the army
with a gun he could not
with her and his papers
safely tucked inside his

Timmy sits a barroom
buying someone else a
half asleep she sits there
staring at his crotch