Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Sons

Armalite, street lights,
the roofs for a sniper, viper, fighter
Death in the shadows maim you, wound you, he'll kill you
For long-forgotten cause, on not so shores
Boys baptised in

Morphine, chill stream, bad
as numbers on dogtags, flak-rags, sandbags
Your girl has your best friend, love's end, poison pen
flesh will always creep, tossing turning sleep
The that burn so deep

Your mother sits on the edge of the
When the cameras to roll
Panoramic viewpoints resurrect the killing
Your father drains another beer he's one of the few cares
Crawling behind a hull
the safety of his living room chair
Forgotten sons, forgotten sons, sons

And so I patrol in the valley of the of the tricolor
I must fear evil for I am but mortal and mortals can die
Asking questions, pleading from the nameless
watchers that stalk the carpeted corridors of whitehall
Who order desecration, mutilation, verbal
In their bureaucratic wombs

Minister, minister care for children, order them not
damnation to eliminate those who would trespass
Against you, for whose is the
The and the glory, forever and ever

Halt who there?

Approach....

You're just another coffin on it's way down the emerald
Where the children's stony mourn your death
In a smile
The bomber's arm fiery gifts on the supermarket shelves
Alleys sing with shrapnel, in a temporary hell

Forgotten

the dole queue to the regiment a profession in a flash
But monday's signings when from door to door you dash
On the news a nation mourns your soldier count the cost
For a second you'll be famous but posthumous

sons
Forgotten

Ring o' roses, all fall down
Peace on earth and mercy mild, mother brown has her child
Just another son