Luyện nghe bài hát Loom Of The Land

It was the dirty end of
Along the of the land
When I walked with sweet
Hand hand

And the wind, it bit
For a of no means
no shoes on her feet
And a in her jeans

Along the of the land
The mission bells
From the tower at Mary's
to Reprobate Fields

And I saw the
All and bright
And Henry softly
In the majestic

Oh baby, please cry
And try to
Your little head upon my
Now we'll go to

The and the poplars
turning their backs
Past the rumbling
We followed their

My hands, burned
In the of his coat
Breathing white air
From deep in his

Oh baby, don't cry
And try to
little head upon my shoulder
Now go to sleep

I him, the moon
Was a thing
And that it shone in winter
And in spring

And we walked and we
Across the sands
Just me and my
Along the of the land

Oh baby, please cry
And try to
Oh baby, please cry
And try to
Your little upon my shoulder
Now go to sleep