Luyện nghe bài hát Aisling

See the is once more rising
Above our our land of black and
Hear the rebels voice is
I shall not die, you bury me

Hear the aunt in bed a
Where is my
Faded pictures in the
one of these brown ghosts is he?

Fare thee well my black diamond
Fare the well my own
of and dreams of you will haunt me
'Till I come home again

And the wind it blows, to the and south
And to the east and west
I'll be just like wind my love
For I will no rest, 'til I return to thee

Bless the wind that the barley
Curse the spade and the plough
in the morning early
I to hell, I was with you now

One, two, three, four telephone
Give me a drink of
Madness the mountains crawling
When I met you my own Aisling

Fare thee my black haired diamond
Fare the my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you haunt me
I come back home again

Fare well my black haired diamond
Fare the well my own
Thoughts of and dreams of you haunt me
Till I come back home