Luyện nghe bài hát Fields of Valor

Red sky rage their angry cry upon the plains
Soldiers march history for a cause unexplaned.
Yet in every heart, in every man, is a need to win.
When one dabbles in war games, who's to say what is
Fields of and victory,
White crosses that no name
Each one gave life to history,
of valor and victory.
A young boy in an old game,
Each one their life for a nameless cross.
Skies bleed pain upon us all a the night falling down
Cries of victory be heard when you're six feet underground.
Yet feel understand the paths that they have made.
Our children can now run free - price of is paid.
Turn back the hands of time so I may ask names,
And place each upon a stone, to never fade away.