Luyện nghe bài hát Harold Land

Harold Land, with a of his hand
Said goodbye to all
He paid his bills and stopped the
put on his hat

He to say his last farewells
As quickly as he
Promising he would return
But doubted that he
Doubted he would, doubted

Now marching soldiers in the rain
As on to war rode
A long thin line of human
Damnation as their

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

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

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

two years had passed
Between his home and back
He had his love and youth
While the attack
the attack

In conversation it could be
Well war your heart is dead
Well it's not hard to
is no heart in Harold Land