Luyện nghe bài hát Old Churchyard

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

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

I know that it's when our friends depart
To kind words to a broken heart
And I know the joy of life is marred
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 weep for me for I'm to go
To that haven of rest where no tears 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
will burst through these prisons of clay
The trumpets will in the hills near and far
wake up the dead in the old churchyard

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

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