Luyện nghe bài hát Harold Land

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

He to say his last farewells
As quickly as he
Promising that he would
But doubted that he
Doubted that he would,

Now he's marching soldiers in the
As on to war rode
A long line of human mind
as their load

In the mud in dark
shiver out his fear
What disappointing sights he'd
Instead of so dear
Instead of so dear, so dear

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

Harold Land, with a wave of his
sadly on the stage
Clutching red from a badge
But he didn't his age

Only two had passed
Between his leaving and back
He had lost his and youth
leading the attack
Leading the

In it could be said
Well after war heart is dead
Well not hard to understand
There is no heart in Land