Luyện nghe bài hát Black Rose

Tell me the legends of ago
the kings and queens
Would dance in the realm of the Black
Play me the melodies I want to
So I can my children, oh

Pray me the story of young Cuchulainn
How his were dark his expression sullen
And how fight and always won
And how they cried he was fallen

Oh, tell me the story of the queen of this
And how her died at her own hand
And how fools obey
Oh, tell me the legends of ago

the mountains of Mourne
Come to the sea
she no come back to me?
Will she no come to me?

Oh Shenandoah, I hear you
Far away you rolling
Roll down the mountain
On down on, down go go

Oh, me the legends of long ago
When the and queens
Would dance in the of the black rose
me the melodies so I might know
So I can my children, oh

My Roisin is my one and only true love
It was a joy that Joyce to me
While Butler waits
And Oscar, he's wild

Ah sure, Brendan have you been?
Looking for a with green eyes
My dark Rosaleen is my only
Georgie knows best

But Van is the man
Starvation once
whiskey in the jar
Synge's of the Western world

As Shaw Sean I was and reared there
the mountains of Mourne
Come to the sea
Is a long, long way from Tipperary