Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Martyrs

In the of Mississippi many years ago
A boy of 14 years got a taste of law
He saw his friend a hanging and his was his crime
And the blood his jacket left a brand upon his mind

Too many martyrs and too dead
Too many lies too empty words were said
Too many for too many angry men
Oh let it be again

His name was Medgar Evers and he walked his alone
Emmett Till and thousands more whose names we'll never know
They tried to his home and they beat him to the ground
But deep inside they knew what it took to bring him down

The killer waited by his hidden by the night
As Evers stepped out from his car into the rifle
he slowly squeezed the trigger, the bullet left his
It struck the of every man when Evers fell and died.

And laid him in his grave while the bugle sounded clear
laid him in his when the victory was near
While we waited for the future for through the land (*)
The country gained a killer and the lost a man