Luyện nghe bài hát What Left Of The Flag

His eyes closed
and his breath spoke
he had all to be seen
a life once
now an empty
the blossoms
on his grave

away me boys
walk me boys
and by morning we'll be
that golden tear
from your dear
and what's left
of the for me
then the beads
count 1 2 3
apart as they hit the floor
in a of black
we must pay
to the color we were to mourn
walk away me
away me boys
and by morning be free
wipe golden tear
from your dear
and what's left
of the for me

In its place
an angry wound
of hatered and remorse
where I and scratch
till the blood it
silent rage that now my lungs
for there are ways
to kill a man say
with bayonet, axe or
but son a fired
from a guise
put the shell of a Thompson gun

walk me boy
walk away me
and by morning we'll be
that golden tear
from mother dear
and raise what's
of the for me

the east out to the western shore
where many men and many will fall
but no flies with me tonight
though reigns on all
and curse the for which
we slaved our
so every men chose Kingdom
But as night turns day
it's the passion
oh my god
what have done
madman's rage
well dug our graves
but the dead again you fools

walk me boy
away me boys
and by morning we'll be
wipe golden tear
from your dear
and raise what's
of the for me

away me boy
walk me boys
and by we'll be free
that golden tear
from mother dear
and what's left
of the for me