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
There were lions roaring on ships in the
The night my love was born

There's a minstrel of the holy dove
On the mountain of old St
There is glass on the floor of the I walk
When the bear down from their throne
And the old southern is shown
And it points the sad road home
To the land of the bloody

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

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

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

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