Luyện nghe bài hát Braveheart

(The hero of our story, honourable,
a giant of a man, brother of the king...)

A of a man was he
Hewn wood and stone
arms the crush
The life you
And a sword that the bone

His quest in
was bound
in the faith
The of empires quaked
When Braveheart the words

Strike strike fast
Cut the rebels
hard strike fast
And the will breathe his last

And all the
Far and
They to his words
of the souls was he
For he did thirst

The Duke had
His wide
His they never tired
Can nothing
His deadly
Who storm through and mire

Strike strike fast
Cut the down
Strike hard strike
And the will breathe his last

BRAVEHEART!

While
Face the
Black filled the sky
And sweet Elenor by grave
Lay by sorcerers fire

And I turn
The on you
Braveheart shouts from
The shake
The is set
For one of us die!

Strike strike fast
Cut the down
Strike strike fast
And the will breathe his last

The of his loins is slain
His tears they burned the
The will pay for evil deeds
When Savageland is

Strike strike fast
Cut the down
Strike hard fast
And the Duke will his last