Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Bloody Unknown

There were unopened at the foot of my bed
I woke up with you in the morn
There were lions on ships in the harbour
The night my true was born

There's a minstrel singing of the dove
On the of old St Jerome
There is glass on the floor of the hallway I
the stars bear down from their throne
And the old cross is shown
And it points down the sad road
To the of the bloody unknown

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

Well the wine you is stained deep in your shirt
And like the sin in my soul
It is never ever ever coming out
While the stars bear down their throne
And the old southern cross is
And it points down the sad road

To the land of the dancing under the trigger
And the bride up on the shore
I could never dance that well
I can't raise the or ring them bells
But I can my gun down the line towards my home
To the of the bloody unknown

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