Luyện nghe bài hát Harold Land

Harold Land, with a wave of his
goodbye to all that
He his bills and stopped the milk
put on his hat

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

Now he's marching soldiers in the
As on to war they
A long thin line of human
Damnation as their

In the mud in coldness
shiver out his fear
What disappointing sights seen
of ones so dear
Instead of ones so dear, so

home, he's going home
To the land he loved so
Going home, he fought for two years
He never
Going home, going home
Going home, he's home

Harold Land, a wave of his hand
Stood on the stage
Clutching red ribbons from a
But he didn't his age

Only two had passed
Between his leaving home and
He had his love and youth
leading the attack
Leading the

In conversation it be said
after war your heart is dead
Well it's not to understand
There is no heart in Harold