Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of Roland

As Ravage The Earth
At Night Their Swords And Shields Hang To Their
For The Battle Had Forsaken
For The They Had Fortaken
The King Rides Ahead Of The
Bound He Marches His Troops
For Fair Land Lies In The Balance
For Foe Man France Home Of The
Song Of
Knight Be So Worthy
Song Of
Never Knight Be So
The King Holds In His Eyes
For His Nephew Left Behind
To Ensure The Background Is
To Ensure Them Attack
The King To His Nephew,
Brave Prince Roland
He Holds In His Eyes
And Pain In His
'For Our God's We Our World's Apart
And With Death I Leave You
One Last
Knight Be So Worthy
Till Be No More'
As Lances Draw Upon The
A Sea Of Waving Surround,
The Moors Fall The Hillside
Like The Rain In The Dark
As The Battle On
The Men Fall To
Their Ears For The Shrill Of The Horn,
But Roland Persists On His Ground,
'Let Us A Mighty Blow
For Our And Our God!'
Of Roland
Never Knight Be So
Song Of
Knight Be So Worthy