Luyện nghe bài hát Shiloh

A mist halos the
And a wind breathes a whisper through the trees
As I against a hickory
I close my and I can almost see

The ghostly forms of blue and
And I can almost hear the cannons
Standin' in the presence of the

The first few waves came
Fear and hatred runnin' through their
the day was finally over
Those left were wadin' a crimson flood

To think I could be here
In the spot where some young soldier his last
Standin' in the of the past

fightin' brother
Father son
By the the sun was settin'
Looked the south had won

Now my as dry as cotton
And my heart is fast
Standin' in the of the past

Sunrise the rebels sleepin'
And they woke to hear a Yankee bugle
Bullets flew like hornets
Till the tree blossoms drifted down like snow

It must've been like on earth
happened here is more than we can grasp
Standin' in the of the past

fightin' brother
Father son
By the time the had lifted
They knew the had won

Lord my soul feels
As my tears on this grass
Standin' in the presence of the

Brother killin'
Father son
the looks of this old graveyard
Hell really won

Somethin's inside me
It sure can fast
Standin' in the of the past

A mist the meadow
And a soft wind breathes a whisper through the