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 from no land
He had tenor voice so pure and
The words were strange but note we knew
Soaring o'er the living dead and
A German sang of peace from no man's

They left their trenches and we left
Beneath tin hats the smiles bloomed like wild
With photos and pots of wine
We built a soldier's on the front line
Their was a lad of 21
We begged another song the dawn
And sitting in the mud and and fear
He sang the song all longed to hear

Silent night, no cannons
A is born of peace for evermore
calm, all's bright
All hand in hand
In 19 and 15 in no land

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

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

in heavenly peace.