Luyện nghe bài hát Erin The Green

Oh draw each young lover
Give ear to my story that bears my sad mournful
Come and me in chorus and lend me your pity
Whilst I my misfortune

The grief of my heart no tongue can disclose
My cheeks are now they once bloomed like the rose
And all for a young man whom I do suppose
Is now far from sweet Erin the

Now when we children
We out together along the green meadows so neat
And although we were we loved one another
Whilst the wild berries sweet

It was to sweet Garvagh we went to school
He was first in his class and correct in each
And I cheerfully home by Kilnacoole
With the of sweet Erin the Green

Oh, his head on my
And he used to each evening under the shade
A song in my praises, my composed
And he styled me the Derry maid

At the I denied him I'd die for his sake
It was little I thought my denial he'd
Oh but my own misfortune I made a
When he me on Erin the Green