Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas 1915

1915 on Day
On the front the guns all died away
And in the mud on bags of sand
We heard a German sing from no man's
He had tenor so pure and true
The were strange but every note we knew
Soaring o'er the living dead and
A German of peace from no man's land

They left their trenches and we ours
Beneath tin the smiles bloomed like wild flowers
photos cigarettes and pots of wine
We built a soldier's truce on the front
singer was a lad of 21
We begged song before the dawn
And sitting in the mud and blood and
He sang the song all longed to hear

night, no cannons roar
A King is born of peace for
All's calm, all's
All brothers in hand
In 19 and 15 in no land

And in the all the guns boomed in the rain
And we them and they killed us again
At night they charged - we fought them hand to
And I the boy that sang in no man's land

night, no cannons roar
A King is of peace for evermore
All's calm, all's
All brothers hand in
And that young sings
And the song of still rings
Though the and all the kings
no man's land

Sleep in peace.