Luyện nghe bài hát What's Left Of The Flag

His eyes close
and his last breath
he had all to be seen
a life once
now an empty
wilt the
on his grave

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

In a spiked
an angry wound
of hatered and remourse
where I pick and
at the mess
silent that now fills my lungs
for there are many
to a man they say
with bayonette axe or
but son a fired
a shapeless guise
leaves but the of a Thompson gun

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

from the out to the western shore
where many men and many more fall
but no flys with me tonight
freedom reigns on all
and the name for which
we our days
so every man chose Come
But as night turns day
it's the pallay
oh my god
what they done
with madmen
well the dogged
but the dead rise again you

walk me boys
walk away me
and my morning