Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Watch

Shine,
The light of works shine
The watch the city gates
Depicted in prime

That light all grimy now
300 have passed
The captain
And his squad of troopers standing

The artist their faces well
The husbands of his lady
His and councilors
In armor bright, the men

moments of the guild
In poses keen bygone days
The city frozen there
Upon the dark with age

The smell of paint, a flask of
And turn those all to me
The blunderbuss and
And Dutch

They make their one by one
Defenders of way of life
The home, the bourgeoisie
lessons for the wife

So many years, we suffered
Our racked with Spanish wars
Now comes a chance to find
And quiet reigns our doors

We think about again
And so the of little men
The burghers, good and
living through the painter's hand
Request you all to