Luyện nghe bài hát Shiloh

A halos the meadow
And a soft wind breathes a through the trees
As I lean against a
I close my and I can almost see

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

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

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

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

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

Sunrise the rebels sleepin'
And woke to hear a Yankee bugle blow
Bullets like angry hornets
the peach tree blossoms drifted down like snow

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

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

Lord my soul empty
As my tears on this grass
in the presence of the past

Brother brother
slayin' son
From the of this old graveyard
Hell nobody won

changed inside me
It sure can happen
in the presence of the past

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