Luyện nghe bài hát War Nurse

She was another war nurse
She could strike a pose
Caring for our young boys when a bullet them low
She would over them and cry
And pull the cover them when they'd die
She was another lonesome lady, lover, sister of the gun
And though france would her darling,
She was a nurse the rising sun
She no hells or heavens, or harbors or havens
She was every mother, sister, wife and
Whose love a boy was savin'
She in the birth of the broad sword
She was not a one
Though france call her darlin'
She was nurse 'neath the sun
She was a soldier's shrapnel sweetheart, from the combat zone
She was a reincarnation o fthe virgin
She was the down in san antone
And though her heart was in iceland
Commanding the dawn
Blessed in blood and stitched into these bones
The war nurse her soul
Blessed in this blood and into these bones
The war nurse her soul