Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas 1915

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

left their trenches and we left ours
Beneath tin hats the smiles like wild flowers
With photos cigarettes and of wine
We built a soldier's on the front line
singer was a lad of 21
We begged another before the dawn
And in the mud and blood and fear
He sang again the all longed to hear

night, no cannons roar
A King is of peace for evermore
All's calm, bright
All brothers hand in
In 19 and 15 in no man's

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

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

in heavenly peace.