Luyện nghe bài hát What's Left Of The Flag

His they close
and his last spoke
he had all to be seen
a life once
now an vase
the blossums
on his grave

walk me boy
walk me boy
and by morning we'll be
wipe that golden
from mother dear
and raise left
of the for me
the rosery beads
count 1 2 3
fell as they hit the floor
in a of black
we must pay
to the colour we born to mourn
away me boys
walk me boys
and my morning be free
wipe that golden
from mother dear
and what's left
of the for me

In a spiked
an angry festered
full of and remourse
where I pick and
at the mess
silent rage now fills my lungs
for there are many
to kill a man say
bayonette axe or sword
but son a bullet
a shapeless guise
leaves but the shell of a gun

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

from the east out to the western
where many men and many will fall
but no angel flys me tonight
freedom reigns on all
and the name for which
we slaved our
so man chose Kingdom Come
But sure as turns day
the fashion pallay
oh my god
what have done
with rage
the dogged craze
but the dead rise again you

walk away me
walk away me
and my we'll