Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Hymns

Now the fog and smoke is
From the row on row
In 1861 the prayed for God to keep their

Jimmy left home in
That was one to the day
his mother back home in Brighton
But he got much to say
He's forgotten what his town like
The of death is all around
He dreams of the Atlantic
To once again be homeward
bound

Though the road was and winding
Many lay in their path
But their struggle saw as righteous
The fought with and stuck with wrath

Now the battle hymns are
Report of shots not far
No prayer, no promise, no of God
Could save their that April day
Tell their wives that they bravely
As they lay them in their

As the pulled in the station
And the gathered 'round
You could the first car echo
With a triumphant sound
But the last car it was
They listened close but they couldn't
It was laden down with
That didn't speak and couldn't

Repeat

As the train pulled in the
And the families gathered
You hear the first car echo
a loud triumphant sound

Now the battle are playing
Report of shots not far
No prayer, no promise, no of God
Could save theirs souls that day

Now the battle hymns are
Report of not far away
No prayer, no promise, no of God
Could save the souls of the blue and
Tell their wives that fought bravely
As they lay them in their