Luyện nghe bài hát Harold Land

Harold Land, a wave of his hand
Said to all that
He paid his bills and the milk
put on his hat

He tried to say his farewells
As as he could
Promising he would return
But doubted he would
that he would, doubted

Now he's soldiers in the rain
As on to war they
A long line of human mind
as their load

In the mud in coldness
He'd shiver out his
What sights he'd seen
of ones so dear
Instead of ones so dear, so

Going home, he's home
To the land he loved so
Going home, he for two whole years
He fell
Going home, he's going
Going home, he's going

Harold Land, with a wave of his
Stood sadly on the
red ribbons from a badge
But he didn't his age

Only two years had
Between his leaving home and
He had his love and youth
While the attack
the attack

In conversation it could be
Well after war your heart is
it's not hard to understand
There is no heart in Land