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

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