Luyện nghe bài hát Brennan on the Moor

Tis of a brave young highwayman this I will tell
His name was Willie Brennan and in Ireland he did
It was on the Kilwood Mountain he commenced his career
And many a wealthy nobleman before him shook fear
It was Brennan on the moor, Brennan on the
Bold, and undaunted was young Brennan on the moor
One day upon the 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, man, said he
Your name is Willie Brennan, you must along with me
Now Brennan's wife had gone to provisions for to buy
And when she saw her Willie she commenced to and cry
Said, Hand to me that tenpenny, as soon as spoke
She him a blunderbuss from underneath her cloak
Now with this loaded blunderbuss - the truth I unfold -
He made the to tremble and he robbed him of his gold
One hundred pounds was offered for his apprehension
So he, with horse and saddle to the did repair
Now Brennan being an outlaw upon the mountains
With cavalry and infantry to him they did try
He laughed at them with scorn until at last 'twas
By a false-hearted woman he was betrayed
They hanged at the crossroads, in chains he hung and dried
But still 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 rides Brennan still!