Luyện nghe bài hát Old Churchyard

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

not for them for their trials are o'er
Why weep for who will weep no more?
For is their sleep, though cold and hard
pillows 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 life is
When we follow lost friends to the old

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

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

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

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

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