Luyện nghe bài hát Each Dollar Bullet

Oh, it must seem so
When the fighting's over
And they're 'round the shamrock
And you're all filled up with

"For the of dear old Ireland"
That you've even seen
You throw in twenty
And sing, 'Wearing of the

Each a bullet
Each victim son
And Americans Irishmen
As as if they fired the gun

Now you've never stood on streets
And the bombs explode
Or hid beneath the
When there's riots down the

No, you've never had best friend die
Or a favorite son
But you'll stand there and us
Just we're doing wrong

Each false a bullet
Each victim son
And Englishmen Irishmen
As as if they fired the gun

the minute that you're born
You're told to the other side
"They're not like us, they're not the
We know because we're

But can't you see we're all the
is no right and wrong
Why can't we stop and
We've too much, too long

old lie a bullet
Each someone's son
And Irishmen Irishmen
As surely as if they the gun

How can you convince
what you do is right?
When people are there
after night

Don't you ever wonder why it goes on?
The hopes and fears and all the
Are buried in ground
in your ground

Each rumor a
Each victim son
And careless talk Irishmen
As surely as if words the gun

Well, it's for so long now
And so many have
It's such a part of my own
Yet it me mystified

How a so intelligent
Friendly, kind and
Can throw so willingly
an open grave

Each new day a
victim someone's son
And ignorance kills
As as if we fired the gun