Luyện nghe bài hát Galahad

Galahad fell in
Seven days the hunt
She was not of his
So the love was never to
They went down to for the scraps
Wherever they
She told him not to run the pack but he knew that he should.
Or be no bones

The weak sun of the Autumn
them through a lovers haze
Then the bugle call
For Galahad his and all
And the ran with the blood
But he stayed
Though called and he knew that he shouldn't
But he stayed day
And there'd be no

High they searched, low looked
Under hedge, field
Lying for all to see
a bitch not of his breed
There was Galahad the hunting
Well now you've been
You're weak and brothers must eat
(So to cruelty bound?)
Now they're chewing on his