Luyện nghe bài hát Brennan on the Moor

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