Luyện nghe bài hát Black Rose

Tell me the of long ago
When the kings and
Would dance in the of the Black Rose
Play me the melodies I want to
So I can my children, oh

Pray me the story of young Cuchulainn
How his eyes dark his expression sullen
And how he'd fight and won
And how they cried when he was

Oh, tell me the story of the of this land
And how her sons at her own hand
And how obey commands
Oh, tell me the of long ago

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

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

Oh, tell me the of long ago
When the and queens
Would dance in the realms of the black
Play me the melodies so I might
So I can my children, oh

My Roisin Dubh is my one and only love
It was a joy that Joyce to me
While Butler waits
And Oscar, going wild

Ah sure, Brendan where you been?
Looking for a with green eyes
My Rosaleen is my only colleen
That Georgie knows

But Van is the man
once again
Drinking in the jar
playboy of the Western world

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