Luyện nghe bài hát Brennan on the Moor

Tis of a brave young highwayman this I will tell
His name was Brennan and in Ireland he did dwell
It was on the Mountain he commenced his wild career
And many a wealthy nobleman him shook with fear
It was Brennan on the moor, Brennan on the
Bold, brave and undaunted was young on the moor
One day upon the highway as Willie he went down
He met the mayor of a mile outside of town
The he knew his features and he said, Young man, said he
Your is Willie Brennan, you must come along with me
Now Brennan's wife had gone to town for to buy
And when she saw her she commenced to weep and cry
Said, to me that tenpenny, as soon as Willie spoke
She handed him a blunderbuss from her cloak
Now this loaded blunderbuss - the truth I will unfold -
He made the mayor to tremble and he robbed him of his
One pounds was offered for his apprehension there
So he, with horse and saddle to the mountains did
Now Brennan being an outlaw the mountains high
With cavalry and infantry to take him did try
He laughed at them with scorn until at last said
By a false-hearted woman he was betrayed
They hanged at the crossroads, in chains he hung and dried
But they say that, in the night, some do see him ride
They see him with his blunderbuss, all in the chill
Along, along the King's highway Willie Brennan still!