Luyện nghe bài hát What's Left Of The Flag

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

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

In a ruin
an angry festered
of hatered and remourse
where I and scratch
at the blooded
silent that now fills my lungs
for are many ways
to a man they say
with axe or sword
but son a bullet
a shapeless guise
leaves but the shell of a gun

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

from the east out to the shore
where men and many more will fall
but no angel flys with me
though reigns on all
and curse the for which
we slaved our
so every man chose Kingdom
But as night turns day
it's the pallay
oh my god
have they done
with madmen
the dogged craze
but the rise again you fools

walk me boys
walk away me
and my morning