Luyện nghe bài hát Aisling

See the is once more rising
Above our our of black and green
Hear the voice is calling
I shall not die, though you me

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

Fare thee well my black diamond
Fare the my own Aisling
Thoughts of and dreams of you will me
'Till I come back 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 have no rest, I return to thee

Bless the wind shakes the barley
Curse the and curse the plough
Waking in the morning
I wish to hell, I was you now

One, two, three, telephone poles
me a drink of poitin'
Madness from the crawling
When I first met you my own

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

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