Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Bloody Unknown

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

There's a minstrel singing of the dove
On the mountain of old St
There is glass on the floor of the hallway I
When the stars bear down from their
And the old southern is shown
And it down the sad road home
To the of the bloody unknown

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

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 bear down from their throne
And the old southern cross is
And it points the sad road home

To the of the hunter dancing under the trigger
And the bride washing up on the
I could really dance that well
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 unknown

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