Luyện nghe bài hát Damo

Oh the of Dublin's Donaghmede
Come to hear boxer sing
To tell the of their streets
To quell suffering
They say let me go round
And never take it laying
'Cause in my I know
I'm strong to grow
Damo another song
For all the sons of
For the of the truncheon
Damo a song of love
What do I know of
Except made it here
Through the ports, into the
A and a jig
They worked the fields, worked the rails
And sang the of slaves
To keep the chains from on
To keep bodies brave
Damo another song
For all the sons of and tug
For the daughters of the road
Damo sing a of love
So gather round and bear ground
While brothers sweat and swing
Or hold each other for their
In their love and in their
Sing of tribes and that bind
And sing yourself
the Dog of war, Lamb of God
The is in you
sing another song
For all the of fisticuffs
For the of the truncheon
Damo a song of love
Damo another song
For all the sons of and tug
For the daughters of the weary
Damo sing a song of