Luyện nghe bài hát John Brown

John Brown went off to war to fight on a foreign
His sure was proud of him
He stood so and tall in his uniform and all
His mama's face out into a grin

"Oh, son, you so fine, I'm glad you're a son of mine
Make me to know you own a gun
Do what the captain says, lot of you will get
put them on the wall when you get home"

That old train out, John's ma began to shout
Tellin' in the neighborhood
"That's my son that's about to go, a soldier now, you know"
She made well sure her understood

She got a letter once in a while, her face into a smile
She them to the people from next door
They bragged about her son his uniform and gun
And things you called a good old fashioned war

Then the letters ceased to come, for a long they did not come
Ceased to come for about ten months or
Then when letter finally came saying, "Go down and meet the
Your son is coming from the war"

She and she went right down, she looked up and all around
She did not see her soldier son in
When all the passed, she saw her son at last
she did she could not believe her eyes

Oh, his face was all shot up and his hand were away
And he wore a metal brace around his
He whispered of slow, in a voice she didn't know
And she even recognize his face

"Oh, tell me, my darling son, tell me what they've
How is it that you to be this way?"
He tried his best to talk but his could hardly move
And his mother had to turn her face

"Don't you remember, ma, when I off to war
You thought it was the thing I could do?
I was on the battleground, you were home, acting
You weren't there in my shoes

And I when I was there, Lord, what am I doing here?
Tryin' to kill somebody or die
But the thing that scared me most, my enemy came close
I can see that his face looked like mine"

And I couldn't help but think, through the thunder rolling and
I was just a in a play
And through the and smoke, this string, it finally broke
And a cannon blew my eyes away"

As he turned to go, his mother was acting slow
Seein' the brace that helped him stand
But as he turned to leave, he called his close
And he dropped his medals into her hand