Luyện nghe bài hát Letters From War

She walked to the
On that bright day
a letter from her son
In a war, far

He of the weather
And friends that he'd made
Said, " I'd thinking 'bout dad
And the life that he had why, I'm here today"
And in the end he said, "You are what I'm fighting for"
It was the first of his letters war

She writing
good and you're brave
What a father that be someday
Make it home, make it
She every night as she prayed

Late in
A day, she'll not
Oh, her stained the paper
With every word she read

It said, "I was up on a hill, I was out alone
When the all rang out and bombs were exploding
That's I saw him, he came back for me
And he was captured a man set me free
And that man was son, he asked me to write to you
I him, I would, Oh, I swore"
It was the last of the letters war

And she prayed, he was living, on believing
And wrote every just to say
You are and you're brave
What a father that you'll be
Make it home, make it
Still she writing each day

Then two years
Autumn leaves, all
A car pulled in the
And she fell to the
And out stepped a
Where her boy used to

He said, "Mom, I'm orders
From all of your letters and come home again"
He ran into her, dropped all his bags on the floor
all of her letters from war

Bring him
Bring him
Bring him