Luyện nghe bài hát Aisling

See the moon is once rising
Above our our land of black and
Hear the rebels is calling
I shall not die, though you me

Hear the in bed a dying
Where is my
pictures in the hallway
Which one of these ghosts is he?

Fare well my black haired diamond
Fare the my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you will me
'Till I back 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

the wind that shakes the barley
Curse the spade and curse the
in the morning early
I wish to hell, I was you now

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

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

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