Luyện nghe bài hát Paschendale

In a foreign he lay
Lonely soldier, unknown
On his dying words he
Tell the world of

Relive all that he's through
Last communion of his
Rust your bullets his tears
Let me tell you 'bout his

low in a blood filled trench
Kill Tim 'til my very own
On my I can feel the falling rain
see my friends again

In the smoke, in the mud and
Smell the fear and the feeling of
Soon be time to go the wall
fire and the end of us all

Whistles, shouts and gun fire
Lifeless bodies hang on barbed
nothing but a bloody tomb
Be reunited with my dead soon

soldiers eighteen years
Drown in mud, no more
a war no-one can win
Killing time to begin

Home, far
From the war, a chance to again
Home, far
But the war, no chance to live

The of ours and our foes
The sea of it overflows
In no man's land, God knows
jaws of death we go

Crucified as if on a
Allied troops they their loss
German war propaganda
before has never been seen

Swear I heard the cry
to god no more may die
So that people the truth
Tell the tale of

has a human heart
Every man does play his
of the men we kill
The human heart is hungry

I stand my ground for the last time
Gun is ready as I stand in
Nervous for the whistle to blow
of blood and over we go

Blood is falling the rain
Its crimson cloak again
The sound of guns can't hide their
And so we die on

Dodging and barbed wire
straight at the cannon fire
Running blind as I hold my
Say a prayer of death

As we charge the enemy
A burst of fire and we go
I a cry but no-one hears
Fell the go down my throat

Home, far
the war, a chance to live again
Home, far
But the war, no to live again

See my spirit on the
Across the lines, beyond the
and foe will meet again
Those who died at