Luyện nghe bài hát War Nurse

She was another war nurse
She strike a noble pose
Caring for our boys when a bullet laid them low
She would hover them and cry
And pull the cover over when they'd die
She was just 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 soldier boy was
She believed in the birth of the broad
She was not a one
Though france would call her
She was nurse 'neath the sun
She was a shrapnel sweetheart, direct from the combat zone
She was a reincarnation o fthe virgin
She was the hooker down in san
And though her heart was somewhere in
Commanding the dawn
Blessed in this blood and stitched into these
The war nurse left her
Blessed in this and stitched into these bones
The war nurse her soul