Luyện nghe bài hát Shiloh

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

The forms of blue and gray
And I can almost the cannons blast
Standin' in the of the past

The few waves came cheerin'
Fear and hatred through their blood
When the day was finally
Those left were wadin' through a flood

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

Brother brother
Father son
By the the sun was settin'
Looked like the had won

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

Sunrise caught the sleepin'
And they to hear a Yankee bugle blow
Bullets flew like hornets
Till the peach blossoms drifted down like snow

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

Brother brother
Father son
By the the smoke had lifted
They knew the had won

my soul feels empty
As my tears fall on grass
Standin' in the of the past

Brother brother
Father son
From the looks of this old
Hell really won

Somethin's changed me
It sure can happen
in the presence of the past

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