Luyện nghe bài hát Emerald

Down from the glen the marching men
With shields and their swords
To fight the they believed to be right
To the overlords.

To the where there was plenty
brought plunder, swords and flame
When left the town was empty
And the children would never again.

the graves I heard the fallen
Above the cry
By the near the border
were many born to die

Then over the mountain
And toward the sea
They come to claim the
it they could not leave.