Luyện nghe bài hát Field Of Sorrow

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

Called all the young ones, the old.
the people to stand up and be bold.

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

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

From the of walls
Beheld the blood stained
Reeking of shame.
and cripples of the battle that was lost.
Trembling hands the gates
For the of fire,
As had nowhere to hide.

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

And so they sailed off the gold.

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