Luyện nghe bài hát Hanging In the Wire

Walker the mist rise
no man's land
He in front of him
A smashed up ground

There are no or trees
No of grass
Just unhurried are there
in the wire

Walker's in the
point upwards
There are no singing
The white of Dover

There are no to sing from
cannot hear the wind
Far off
To the guns beginning

in the mist
Rising over no land
In the battered ground
Hear the firing