Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Sons

Armalite, street lights, night
Searching the roofs for a sniper, a viper, a
Death in the shadows he'll you, he'll wound you, he'll kill you
For a long cause, on not so foreign shores
Boys in war, boys baptized in war

Morphine, scream, bad dream
Serving as numbers on dog tags, flak rags, bags
Your girl has married your best friend, loves end, pen
Your flesh always creep, tossing turning sleep
The wounds that burn so deep, burn so

Your mother sits on the edge of the
When the start to roll,
Panoramic viewpoint the killing fold
Your father drains another beer, one of the few that cares
behind a Saracen's hull from the safety of his living room chair

Forgotten sons, forgotten sons, forgotten

And so as I patrol in the valley of the shadow of the
I must fear evil, for I am but mortal and mortals can die
questions, pleading answers
From the nameless watchers
That the carpeted corridors of Whitehall

Who desecration, mutilation
Verbal masturbation in the guarded wombs
Minister, Minister care for your
Order them not into
To eliminate those who trespass against you
For whose is the kingdom, the power, the glory for ever and

Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen,

who goes there

Approach

You're just another coffin, on its way down the Isle
When your children's stony glances
Your in a terrorist's smile
The bomber's arm placing fiery gifts on the supermarket
Alley sings with shrapnel a temporary hell

Forgotten sons, forgotten

From the dole queue to the a profession in a flash
But remember, Monday signings went from door to door you
On the a nation mourns you unknown soldier count the cost
For a you'll be famous but labeled posthumous

son, forgotten son, forgotten son, forgotten son
They're still forgotten, still, still forgotten
Peace on earth and mercy mild, Mother Brown has lost her
Just another son