Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas 1915

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

They left their trenches and we ours
Beneath tin hats the smiles bloomed wild flowers
With photos cigarettes and pots of
We built a truce on the front line
Their was a lad of 21
We begged song before the dawn
And sitting in the mud and blood and
He sang again the song all to hear

Silent night, no roar
A King is born of for evermore
calm, all's bright
All hand in hand
In 19 and 15 in no man's

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

night, no cannons roar
A King is born of for evermore
All's calm, all's
All hand in hand
And young soldier sings
And the song of still rings
the captains and all the kings
Built no man's

Sleep in peace.