Luyện nghe bài hát The Loom of The Land

It was the dirty end of
Along the loom of the
When I walked with sweet
Hand hand

And the wind it bit
For a boy of no
With no on his feet
And a in his jeans

Along the of the land
The bells peeled
the tower at saint mary's
Down to fields

And I saw the world
Was all blessed and
And sally softly
In the majestic

O baby please cry
And try to
Your little hand my shoulder
Now go to

The and the poplars
Were turning their
the rumbling station
We followed the

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

My hands they
In the folds of her
milky white air
From in her throat

O please don't cry
And try to
Your head upon my shoulder
Now go to

I told sally in
I'll bring you harm
Her breast it was
And in my palm

I her the moon
Was a thing
That it shone in winter
And silver in

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

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