Luyện nghe bài hát Albatross

Blood blood all
The is crying out
All men are dead the sands
And noone

gold all is sold
Ten have been slain
They stole their and destroyed their souls
The prayers were all in

War war behind the
All men are on the run
They the earth until there
But a in the sun
A in the sun

But the albatross
Flying circles the wind
The silent master of this
Far beyond the cross
Nobody his cries
Wailing sadly through the
Now his voice from up
Is slowly

Home home we go home
The beach is bleak and
All has to ashes
Nothing grow
We wanna go

But there's the
Flying circles through the
The silent master of this
Far beyond the cross
Nobody heard his
Wailing sadly the skies
Now his voice from up
Is slowly
just the albatross
. . .

September, 20, early in the morning....