Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas 1915

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

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

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

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

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

Sleep in peace.