Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Hymns

Now the fog and is lifting
From the row on row
In 1861 the prayed for God to keep souls

Jimmy left in April
was one year to the day
Writes his mother home in Brighton
But he got much to say
He's what his town looks like
The smell of is all around
He dreams of the blue
To again be homeward bound
bound

Though the road was long and
snares lay in their path
But struggle they saw as righteous
The fought with might and stuck wrath

Now the battle hymns are
of shots not far ways
No prayer, no promise, no of God
Could save their souls that day
Tell their wives that fought bravely
As lay them in their graves

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

Repeat

As the pulled in the station
And the families gathered
You could hear the car echo
a loud triumphant sound

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

Now the hymns are playing
of shots not far away
No prayer, no promise, no of God
Could save the of the blue and grey
Tell their wives they fought bravely
As lay them in their graves