Luyện nghe bài hát Erin The Green

Oh draw near each lover
ear to my story that bears my sad mournful tale
Come and me in chorus and lend me your pity
I my misfortune bewail

The grief of my poor no tongue can disclose
My cheeks are now pale once bloomed like the rose
And it's all for a young man whom I do
Is now far from Erin the Green

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

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

Oh, his on my breast
And he to reposed each evening under the shade
A song in my praises, my composed
And he styled me the cool Derry

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