Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home In Derry

Back In Derry
(Traditional melody; by B Sands)

In we sailed out to sea
Out the sweet town of Derry
For Australia bound if we all drown
And the marks of our fetters we
And rusty iron we sighed for our wanes
As our good wives we left home in
As the sails unfurled our curses we hurled
On the and thought of tomorrow

I wish I was home in Derry

I I was back home in Derry

I cursed them to hell as our bough fought the
Our ship danced like a in the firelight
White horses rode high as the passed by
Taking souls to by twilight
weeks out to sea we were now forty-three
Our comrades we each morning
And in our own slime we were lost and on
Endless nights dawning

Van land is a hell for a man
To live out his life in
Where climate is raw and the gun the law
Neither wind or rain cares for
In the years've by an' I've ended my bond
And comrade's ghosts are me
A rebel I came and die just the same
On the cold winds of night you will me