Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

I left my heart to the sappers Khe Sanh
And my soul was sold with my cigarettes to the man
I've had the cold turkey
From the ocean to the Silver
And it's only vets could understand

About the long forgotten guarantees
How were no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we sailed Sydney Harbour
Saw an old friend but kiss her
She was lined, and I was home to the land

And she was like so many from that time on
lives were all so empty, till they found their chosen one
And their legs were open
But minds were always closed
And their were held in fast suburban chains
And the legal pads yellow, hours long, paypacket lean
And the writers clattered where the gunships once had been
But the car made me jumpy
And I never the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and

So I worked across the end to end
Tried to find a place to settle down, where my mixed up could mend
a job on an oil-rig
Flying when I could
But the nightlife nearly me round the bend

And I've travelled round the world from year to
And each one found me aimless, one more the more for wear
And been back to South East Asia
But the sure ain't there
But I'm drifting north, to things out again

You know the last plane out of Sydney's almost
Only seven flying hours, and I'll be in Hong Kong
There ain't like the kisses
From a jaded Chinese
I'm gonna hit some Hong Kong all night long

Well the plane out of Sydney's almost gone
Yeah the last out of Sydney's almost gone
And really got me worried
I'm goin' and I'm in a hurry
And the plane out of Sydney's almost gone