Luyện nghe bài hát By The Hush

By the
by the hush, me boys
I'm sure that's to your noise,
And to poor Paddy's narration.
For I was by pressed,
And in distressed,
And I a thought I'd leave the Irish nation.

cho: So, you boys,
Do take my
To Americay I'd have youse not be
For there's here but war,
Where the murdering roar,
And I I was at home in dear old Erin.

I sold me and plough,
Me pigs and cow,
And me farm of land and I parted.
And me sweetheart, McGhee,
I'm sure never see,
For I left her there morning, broken hearted.

Meself, and a more,
To America o'er,
Our fortune to be making, we was
But we landed in Yankee land,
They a gun into our hand,
Saying," Paddy, you must go and for Lincoln. "

General (Meagher) to us said,
"If you get shot or your head,
murdered soul of you will get a pension."
Well, in the war I me leg
All I've now is a peg;
I tell you, 'tis the truth to you mention.

Now I think in luck
To be fed upon buck
In old Ireland, the country I in;
And the devil I do say,
"Curse Americay, "
For I'm sure I've had enough on their fighting