Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Bloody Unknown

There were letters at the foot of my bed
When I up with you in the morn
were lions roaring on ships in the harbour
The my true love was born

a minstrel singing of the holy dove
On the mountain of old St
There is on the floor of the hallway I walk
When the stars bear down their throne
And the old southern is shown
And it down the sad road home
To the land of the bloody

I heard that your took off in the fall
her pretty curls and her wooden spoon
I heard you to yourself last night
She'll be home some day soon

Well the wine you drink is stained deep in shirt
And like the sin in my soul
It is ever ever ever coming out
the stars bear down from their throne
And the old southern cross is
And it points down the sad home

To the land of the hunter under the trigger
And the bride washing up on the
I could never dance that well
I can't raise the flags or them bells
But I can shoot my gun down the towards my home
To the land of the unknown

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