Luyện nghe bài hát Harold Land

Harold Land, a wave of his hand
goodbye to all that
He paid his bills and stopped the
put on his hat

He tried to say his farewells
As as he could
Promising that he return
But that he would
Doubted he would, doubted

Now marching soldiers in the rain
As on to war they
A long line of human mind
Damnation as their

In the mud in coldness
shiver out his fear
What disappointing sights seen
Instead of ones so
Instead of ones so dear, so

Going home, he's home
To the land he so well
home, he fought for two whole years
He fell
Going home, he's home
Going home, he's going

Harold Land, a wave of his hand
Stood on the stage
Clutching red from a badge
But he look his age

Only two had passed
Between his leaving home and
He had his love and youth
While leading the
the attack

In conversation it could be
Well after war your heart is
Well not hard to understand
There is no in Harold Land