Luyện nghe bài hát Old Churchyard

Come, come me to the old churchyard
I so well know paths 'neath the soft green sward
Friends slumber in there that we to regard
We will trace out names in the old churchyard

Mourn not for them for trials are o'er
Why weep for those who will weep no
For sweet is their sleep, cold and hard
Their may be in the old churchyard

I that it's vain when our friends depart
To breathe kind words to a broken
And I know that the joy of is marred
we follow lost friends to the old churchyard

But were I at rest yonder tree
Why you weep, my friends, for me?
I'm so weary, so wayworn, why you retard
The peace I seek in the old

Why for me for I'm anxious to go
To that haven of where no tears ever flow
And I fear none my fate when time to depart
I set with the sun in the old churchyard

I rest in the that one bright day
Sunshine will through these prisons of clay
The trumpets will sound in the near and far
wake up the dead in the old churchyard

I rest in the that one bright day
Sunshine will burst these prisons of clay
The trumpets sound in the hills near and far
wake up the dead in the old churchyard

The will sound in the hills near and far
Will wake up the in the old churchyard