🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Flowers Of Manchester - The Spinners

 One  and bitter Thursday in Munich, Germany,
 Eight great  stalwarts conceded victory,
 Eight men who will never play  who met destruction there,
 The flowers  English football, the flowers of Manchester
 
 Matt  boys were flying, returning from Belgrade,
 This great United  all masters of their trade,
 The Pilot of the aircraft,  skipper Captain Thain,
 Three  they tried to take off and twice turned back again.
 
  third time down the runaway disaster followed close,
 There  a slush upon that runaway and the aircraft never rose,
 It ploughed into  marshy ground, it broke, it overturned.
 And eight of the  were killed as the blazing wreckage burned.
 
 Roger Byrne and Tommy  who were capped for England's side.
 And Ireland's Billy  and England's Geoff Bent died,
 Mark Jones and  Colman, and David Pegg also,
  all lost their lives as it ploughed on through the snow.
 
 Big Duncan he went to, with an injury  his frame,
 And Ireland's brave Jack Blanchflower will  play again,
 The great Sir Matt Busby lay there, the father of his 
 Three long months passed by before he walked 
 
 The trainer, coach and secretary, and a  of the crew,
  eight sporting journalists who with United flew,
 and one of them  Swifty, who we'll never forget,
 the finest English 'keeper that ever graced the 
 
  England's finest football team its record truly great,
 its proud successes mocked by a cruel turn  fate.
 Eight  will never play again, who met destruction there,
 the flowers of English football, the flowers  Manchester.