Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Bloody Unknown

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

There's a singing of the holy dove
On the mountain of old St
There is glass on the of the hallway I walk
When the bear down from their throne
And the old southern cross is
And it points down the sad home
To the of the bloody unknown

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

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

To the land of the hunter dancing under the
And the bride up on the shore
I could really dance that well
I can't raise the flags or ring them
But I can shoot my gun down the line my home
To the land of the unknown

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