Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Far

I was dead in battle
have been Tuesday
I don't the date
I did everyone asked for
But I'll say I'll be laid

The dead of my comrades
all look the same in place
Won't you bury me far from my
So God might my face

Don't bother with
With the or with the rest
I've fought their battles in this
I might fight for in the next

Do not find me
Just find me a
And then me far from my uniform
So God might remember my

My mother, my mother cry for me
You'll weep the next of our kin
You never to think of
what is not and what could have
not return to your table
So save me a place

Just me far from my uniform
From the cross medal I would've worn
From the statues that sisters and mourn
From the clippings in micro-form
Geneva the (?) Nuremberg
From the sex of this world that I'll no longer

you bury me far from my uniform
So God might remember my
I know God will remember my
Merciful God please my face