Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

I left my heart to the sappers round Khe
And my soul was sold with my to the blackmarket man
I've had the Vietnam turkey
From the to the Silver City
And only other vets could understand

About the long dockside guarantees
How there were no V-dayheroes in
How we sailed Sydney Harbour
Saw an old friend but couldn't her
She was lined, and I was home to the lucky

And she was like so many more that time on
Their lives all so empty, till they found their chosen one
And their were often open
But their were always closed
And their were held in fast suburban chains
And the pads were yellow, hours long, paypacket lean
And the telex clattered where the gunships once had been
But the car made me jumpy
And I stopped the dreams
Or the growing for speed and novacaine

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

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

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

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