Luyện nghe bài hát Khe Sanh

I left my heart to the sappers Khe Sanh
And my soul was sold my cigarettes to the blackmarket man
had the Vietnam cold turkey
From the to the Silver City
And it's only other vets understand

the long forgotten dockside guarantees
How were no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we into 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 more from time on
Their lives were all so empty, they found their chosen one
And their legs were open
But their minds always closed
And their were held in fast suburban chains
And the pads were yellow, hours long, paypacket lean
And the writers clattered where the gunships once had been
But the car parks me jumpy
And I never the dreams
Or the growing for speed and novacaine

So I across the country end to end
Tried to find a place to settle down, my mixed up life could mend
Held a job on an
Flying choppers when I
But the nightlife nearly me round the bend

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

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

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