Luyện nghe bài hát Old Churchyard

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

Mourn not for them for their are o'er
Why for those who will weep no more?
For sweet is sleep, though cold and hard
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 know the joy of life is marred
we follow lost friends to the old churchyard

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

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

I rest in the that 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

I in the hope that one bright day
will 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 hills and far
wake up the dead in the old churchyard