🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: March The Heroes Home - Blackmore's Night

 I sing  praise of honored wars of glory and of kings
 The bravery of soldiers, The joy that  can bring
 The captains on  way home, The ribbons on their chests
 They've packed away  firearms the trumpets lay to rest...
  taken in the battlefields with one last weary breath
 And set their sights on something new while  still something left
 The poets and the dreamers thank the  above
 For leaving  in the dust and bringing back the love...
 
 Over  and over sea
 March  Heroes Home
 For the faithful, for the 
 March The  Home
 We'll be waiting  you
 March The  Home
 All  night and day through
 March The Heroes 
 
 The flowers laughing  the fields boast colors bright and new
 A hint of freedom in the air,  chimes are ringing true
 They're bringing in the New Year and ringing  the old
 Beckoning the springtime though winter winds  cold...