Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Bloody Unknown

There were letters unopened at the of my bed
When I woke up with you in the
There were roaring on ships in the harbour
The night my true was born

a minstrel singing of the holy dove
On the of old St Jerome
is glass on the floor of the hallway I walk
When the stars bear down from throne
And the old southern is shown
And it down the sad road home
To the of the bloody unknown

I heard your mother took off in the fall
With her pretty curls and her wooden
I heard you whispering to yourself night
be coming home some day soon

Well the you drink is stained deep in your shirt
And just the sin in my soul
It is ever ever ever coming out
While the stars down from their throne
And the old cross is shown
And it points the sad road home

To the land of the dancing under the trigger
And the bride washing up on the
I could never really dance that
I can't raise the flags or ring them
But I can shoot my gun down the towards my home
To the land of the bloody

a black dog watching over me in my sleep
And I stir just to toss him the
There's a red moon rising on the hills
the stars bear down from their throne
And the old cross is shown
And it points down the sad road