Luyện nghe bài hát Harold Land

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

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

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

In the mud in dark
He'd out his fear
What disappointing sights seen
Instead of so dear
Instead of ones so dear, so

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

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

Only two years had
his leaving home and back
He had his love and youth
leading the attack
Leading the

In conversation it could be
Well war your heart is dead
Well it's not hard to
There is no in Harold Land