Luyện nghe bài hát Harold Land

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

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

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

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

Going home, going home
To the land he loved so
Going home, he fought for two years
He never
Going home, he's home
Going home, he's home

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

two years had passed
Between his leaving and back
He had his love and youth
While leading the
Leading the

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