Luyện nghe bài hát Boys Of The Old Brigade

Oh, why are you so sad
On this bright morn'
When Irish men are proud and
Of the land that they were
Oh, son, I see in few
Of far off distant
being just a lad like you
I the IRA.

are the lads that stood with me
When history was
A Ghra Mo Chroi, I to see
The of the old brigade.

hills and farms a call to arms
Was by one and all.
And from the glen came young men
To Ireland's call.
'T wasn't long ago we a foe,
The old and me,
And by my side they fought and
That Ireland be free.

are the lads that stood with me
When history was
A Mo Chroi, I long to see
The of the old brigade.

And now, my boy, told you why
On Easter I sigh,
For I recall my all
And dark old days by.
I of men who fought in glen
rifle and grenade.
May heaven the men who sleep
the ranks of the old brigade.