Luyện nghe bài hát Boys Of The Old Brigade

Oh, why are you so sad
On bright Easter morn'
Irish men are proud and glad
Of the land that they born?
Oh, son, I see in few
Of far off days
When being just a lad you
I the IRA.

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

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

Where are the lads stood with me
history was made?
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 gone by.
I of men who fought in glen
rifle and grenade.
May heaven the men who sleep
the ranks of the old brigade.