Luyện nghe bài hát What Left Of The Flag

His they closed
and his last spoke
he had seen all to be
a once full
now an empty
the blossoms
on his grave

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

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

walk me boy
walk me boys
and by we'll be free
wipe that golden
your mother dear
and raise what's
of the for me

the east out to the western shore
where men and many more will fall
but no angel flies with me
though reigns on all
and curse the name for
we our days
so every men chose Come
But sure as night day
the passion play
oh my god
what have they
with rage
they dug our graves
but the dead again you fools

walk me boy
away me boys
and by morning be free
wipe that tear
from your dear
and what's left
of the for me

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