Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas 1915

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

They their trenches and we left ours
Beneath tin hats the smiles like wild flowers
With cigarettes and pots of wine
We built a truce on the front line
singer was a lad of 21
We begged another song before the
And sitting in the mud and and fear
He sang again the song all longed to

Silent night, no cannons
A is born of peace for evermore
calm, all's bright
All brothers hand in
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 - we fought them hand to hand
And I killed the boy that in no man's land

Silent night, no cannons
A King is born of peace for
All's calm, bright
All brothers hand in
And that soldier sings
And the song of peace rings
Though the captains and all the
no man's land

Sleep in peace.