Luyện nghe bài hát Shiloh

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

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

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

To think I could be here
In the spot some young soldier breathed 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 heart is beatin'
Standin' in the presence of the

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

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

Brother fightin'
Father son
By the the smoke had lifted
knew the north had won

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

killin' brother
Father son
From the of this old graveyard
Hell really won

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

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