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 upon his jacket left a upon his mind

Too many and too many dead
Too many too many empty words were said
Too many times for too many men
Oh let it never be

His name was Medgar Evers and he his road alone
Like Emmett Till and thousands more whose names never know
tried to burn his home and they beat him to the ground
But inside they both knew what it took to bring him down

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

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