Luyện nghe bài hát Old Churchyard

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

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

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

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 weep for me for I'm to go
To that of rest where no tears ever flow
And I fear none my fate it's time to depart
I will set with the sun in the old

I rest in the hope one bright day
Sunshine will burst through these of clay
The trumpets will sound in the near and far
Will wake up the in the old churchyard

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

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