Luyện nghe bài hát Two Solders

He was just a boston boy
His voice was low with
I'll do your bidding mine
If i ride back
But if you ride and i am dead
do as much for me
Mother, you know, must the news
So write to her

a-waiting at home like a patient saint
Her face paled with woe
Her would be broken when i am gone
see her soon, i know.
Just then the order to charge
For an instant hand hand
sayed "aye" and away they rode
That brave and band

was the course to the top of the hill
And the they shot and shelled
furroughs of death through the toiling ranks
And guarded as they fell
There soon was a dying yell
From heights that they not gain
And those who and death had spared
Rode slowly back

But among the that were left on the hill
Was the boy with curly
The tall dark man who fought by his
Lay beside him there
there was was no one to write to the blue-eyed girl
The words that her had said
mother at home is awaiting her boy
She'll know he's dead
only know he's dead