Luyện nghe bài hát The Loom of The Land

It was the end of winter
Along the loom of the
When I with sweet sally
Hand upon

And the wind it bit
For a boy of no
no shoes on his feet
And a knife in his

the loom of the land
The mission peeled
the tower at saint mary's
Down to reprobate

And I saw that the
Was all and bright
And sally breathed
In the night

O please don't cry
And try to
Your little hand upon my
Now go to

The elms and the
Were turning backs
the rumbling station
We followed the

We found an path
And followed it
The in the sky
a dislodged crown

My hands they
In the of her coat
milky white air
From deep in her

O baby please cry
And try to
little head upon my shoulder
Now go to

I told sally in
I'll never bring you
Her it was small
And in my palm

I told her the
Was a thing
That it shone in winter
And in spring

And we walked and
Across the endless
Just me and my
Along the of the land

O baby don't cry
And try to
little head upon my shoulder
Now go to