Luyện nghe bài hát Call To Heaven

Cannons roared, in the valley they
While the guns lit up the
Then it rained and both wondered
Who is and who is right
On the wire like a ragged old
Bloody hands and broken
When they see him pirouette solo
Jump in to the rat-a-tat
What a night though one of seven
What a night for the dancing
a night to be called to heaven
What a picture to fill head
By the in silhouette standing
Through a flash of sudden
Cigarette from his mouth just
square to his heart pinned tight
Gather 'round marksmen
One of them to take his
With a smile he gives pardon
Leaves the and takes the light
They dispatch their cargo
him back right off his feet
And they pray may no one
Better still to face the
the field has become a garden
And the wall has the test
play and the dogs run barking
Who would think or who would