Luyện nghe bài hát Harold Land

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

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

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

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

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

Land, with a wave of his hand
Stood on the stage
Clutching red ribbons a badge
But he didn't his age

two years had passed
Between his home and back
He had lost his love and
While leading the
Leading the

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