Luyện nghe bài hát Field Of Sorrow

The memory on of the arrival of dawn.
They saw the aflame,
Burning with sorrow for the that would be lost.
And the troops ashore,
of drums filled the air.
Towards the they marched.

all the young ones, called the old.
Summoned the people to up and be bold.

Fight a superior force for society.
Sheltered the walls,
Holding the riches that forever be lost.
the city gates
The army fights on
Towards imminent doom.

Cross the Field of children's soul still cry
As an echo the blackened day.
Cross the of Sorrow
There are and sighs
From burning and dismay.

the protection of walls
Beheld the blood stained
of sacrifice's shame.
Children and of the battle that was lost.
Trembling hands the gates
For the of fire,
As had nowhere to hide.

Fill up the barrels and chests all your gold.
Build me a to rest upon.
not the fate of the fallen,
Hear not the of the crows.

And so they off with the gold.

In the of the sea
They caught by a storm.
Both and crew's lying deep.