Luyện nghe bài hát Galahad

Galahad fell in
Seven days the hunt
She was not of his
So the love was to last
They down to look for the scraps
Wherever could
She told him not to run with the but he knew that he should.
Or there'd be no

The weak sun of the Autumn
Carried them through a haze
Then the bugle call
For his brothers and all
And the fileds ran the blood
But he away
Though they called and he knew that he
But he another day
And be no bones

they searched, low they looked
Under hedge, over
Lying for all to see
With a not of his breed
was Galahad the hunting hound
Well now been found
You're and your brothers must eat
(So to you're bound?)
Now chewing on his bones