Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of Roland

As Ravage The Earth
At Night Their Swords And Shields To Their Side
For The They Had Forsaken
For The Glory Had Fortaken
The King Rides Ahead Of The
Homeward He Marches His Troops
For Fair France Lies In The Balance
For Foe Man France Home Of The
Song Of
Never Knight Be So
Of Roland
Never Be So Worthy
The King Holds Grief In His
For His He's Left Behind
To Ensure The Is Stable
To Ensure Them Against
The King To His Nephew,
Brave Prince Roland
He Holds In His Eyes
And Pain In His
'For Our God's We Tear Our Apart
And With This I Leave You
One Last
Knight Be So Worthy
Till Be No More'
As Lances Draw The Enemy
A Sea Of Banners Surround,
The Fall From The Hillside
Like The In The Dark Forest
As The Battle On
The Men To Ground
Their Ears Ache For The Of The Horn,
But Roland On Holding His Ground,
'Let Us A Mighty Blow
For Our And Our God!'
Song Of
Never Knight Be So
Song Of
Never Be So Worthy