Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sahn

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

the long forgotten dockside guarantees
How were no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we sailed into Harbour
Saw an old but couldn't kiss her
She was lined, and I was to the lucky land

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

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

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

You know the plane out of Sydney's almost gone
Only seven hours, and I'll be landing in Hong Kong
There ain't nothing like the
From a jaded Chinese
I'm gonna hit some Kong mattress all night long

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