Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home In Derry

Back Home In
(Traditional melody; by B Sands)

In 1803 we out to sea
Out from the sweet town of
For Australia bound if we didn't all
And the of our fetters we carried
And rusty iron chains we sighed for our
As our good wives we left home in
As the sails unfurled our curses we hurled
On the English and thought of

I wish I was back in Derry

I wish I was back in Derry

I cursed them to hell as our bough fought the
Our ship danced like a moth in the
horses rode high as the Devil passed by
Taking souls to Hades by
Five weeks out to sea we now forty-three
Our comrades we buried each
And in our own we were lost and on time
Endless nights dawning

Van Diemen's is a hell for a man
To live out his in slavery
Where climate is raw and the gun the law
wind or rain cares for bravery
In the years've gone by an' I've my bond
And comrade's are behind me
A rebel I and I'll die just the same
On the cold winds of night you will me