Luyện nghe bài hát Where Real Soldiers Roam

Run, run, run away,
The battle is coming, they take you away.
claimed our land as their own,
They'll drive you our homes.

War-torn of red, white and blue,
The cavalry will charge, charge you.
The fires are starting to all that is dear,
Grab your loved Run right from here!

Growing up in far from life,
The campfires the outlines of hare.
A distant drum that was your homes,
Was it just dreams or where real roam?

Singing the that symbolise,
The of love and tranquillity,
And liberty, so and gone,
Take your blades; feeling so alone.

Run, run, run away,
The battle is coming, they take you away.
They've claimed our as their own,
They'll drive you our homes.

War-torn fields of red, and blue,
The will charge, charge towards you.
The fires are starting to burn all is dear,
your loved ones; Run right from here!

Your been taken, your father too,
Now all thats left is sister to hold,
A distant drum it was shaking home,
Now you all know that's where soldiers roam.

Run, run, run away,
The battle is coming, will take you away.
They've our land as their own,
drive you from our homes.

War-torn fields of red, and blue,
The cavalry will charge, they'll towards you.
The are starting to burn all that is dear,
Grab your ones; Run right from here!

and brittle, unwanted people.
Snowstorms the darkest of wilderness.
The red, the white, the blue, they're coming you!

Run, run, run away,
The battle is coming, will take you away.
They've claimed our as their own,
They'll you from our homes.

fields of red, white and blue,
The cavalry will charge, charge you.
The are starting to burn all that is dear,
Grab your loved ones; Run from here!