Luyện nghe bài hát Shiloh

A mist the meadow
And a soft wind breathes a whisper the trees
As I lean a hickory
I close my eyes and I can see

The ghostly of blue and gray
And I can almost the cannons blast
Standin' in the presence of the

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

To think I could be right
In the spot where some soldier breathed his last
in the presence of the past

Brother brother
Father son
By the time the sun was
like the south had won

Now my as dry as cotton
And my is beatin' fast
Standin' in the presence of the

Sunrise caught the sleepin'
And they woke to hear a Yankee bugle
flew like angry hornets
Till the peach tree blossoms down like snow

It been like Hell on earth
happened here is more than we can grasp
Standin' in the presence of the

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

Lord my soul feels
As my tears fall on this
in the presence of the past

Brother killin'
slayin' son
From the of this old graveyard
Hell really won

changed inside me
It can happen fast
Standin' in the presence of the

A halos the meadow
And a soft breathes a whisper through the trees