Luyện nghe bài hát Brennan on the Moor

Tis of a brave young highwayman story I will tell
His name was Willie Brennan and in Ireland he did
It was on the Kilwood Mountain he his wild career
And many a wealthy before him shook with fear
It was Brennan on the moor, on the moor
Bold, and undaunted was young Brennan on the moor
One day the highway as young Willie he went down
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 Willie she commenced to and cry
Said, Hand to me that tenpenny, as soon as Willie
She handed him a from underneath her cloak
Now with this loaded blunderbuss - the truth I unfold -
He the mayor to tremble and he robbed him of his gold
One hundred was offered for his apprehension there
So he, with and saddle to the mountains did repair
Now being an outlaw upon the mountains high
With cavalry and to take him they did try
He laughed at them with until at last 'twas said
By a false-hearted woman he was betrayed
hanged Brennan at the crossroads, in chains he hung and dried
But still they say that, in the night, do see him ride
see him with his blunderbuss, all in the midnight chill
Along, along the King's highway rides Willie still!