Luyện nghe bài hát Field Of Sorrow

The memory lingers on of the of dawn.
saw the beacon aflame,
Burning with sorrow for the lives that be lost.
And the troops ashore,
of drums filled the air.
Towards the city marched.

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

Fight a superior force for society.
behind the walls,
Holding the riches that forever be lost.
Outside the gates
The army fights on
Towards their doom.

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

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

Fill up the barrels and with all your gold.
Build me a to rest 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
were caught by a storm.
Both booty and lying deep.