Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Lower The Flags

He's gone, he is dead
His remains upon the hearse ahead
As silently we wander the mist
He's free

This is the end
Your journey's over, descends
Below... Into the
Farewell, my friend, you will be missed

Lower the flags
A good man has
He has reached the last of frontiers
Lower the flags
Down to half-mast
For the world has taken a turn for the worse

He's done, he is dead
Six feet of upon his head
Now lay your wreaths
Upon the one who lies beneath

Although you're gone
In memories you shall live on
Asleep... In now rest
The of the world is off your chest

Lower the flags
A good man has passed
has reached the last of frontiers
Lower the flags
Down to half-mast
For again the world has taken a turn for the

That morning light I'll always remember
And these August nights: cold as December.