Luyện nghe bài hát Youngest Son

From: Derek
My youngest song came today
His marched with him all the way
The fife and drum out the time
While in his box of polished
dead meat on a butcher's tray
My youngest son came home
My youngest son was a young man
a wife, a daughter and two sons
And a man he would have and died
Till by a sanctified
Now a saint or so they say
They their young saint home today
An Irish sky looks down and
Upon the narrow streets
At children's blood in spilled
In of glory unfulfilled
As part of freedom's to pay
My youngest son came home
My youngest son came today
His friends marched him all the way
The pipe and drum out the time
While in his box of polished
dead meat on a butcher's tray
My son came home today
And this time he's here to
and music by Eric Bogle
Appears on Billy _The Internationale_
and album(s) of Eric Bogle's