Luyện nghe bài hát Two Soldiers

He was a blue-eyed Boston boy
His was low with pain
do your bidding, comrade mine
If I back again

But if you back and I am left
do as much for me
Mother, you know, must the news
So to her tenderly

She's at home like a patient saint
Her face pale with woe
Her heart be broken when I am gone
see her soon, I know

Just then the order to charge
For an instance touched hand
said, "Aye" and away they rode
That brave and band

Straight was the track to the top of the
The rebels they and shelled
Plowed furrows of through the toiling ranks
And them as they fell

There came a horrible dying yell
From heights they could not gain
And those whom and death had spared
Rode slowly again

But among the that were left on the hill
Was the boy the curly hair
The dark man who rode by his side
Lay dead him there

There's no one to write to the blue-eyed
The words that her had said
Momma, you know, the news
And shell only he's dead