Luyện nghe bài hát Brennan on the Moor

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