Luyện nghe bài hát Old Churchyard

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

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

I know that it's vain our friends depart
To kind words to a broken heart
And I that the joy of life is marred
When we 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 I seek in the old churchyard?

Why weep for me for I'm to go
To that of rest 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 burst these prisons of clay
The trumpets will in the hills near and far
Will up the dead 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 hills and far
Will up the dead in the old churchyard

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