Luyện nghe bài hát Erin The Green

Oh draw each young lover
Give ear to my story that bears my sad tale
Come and join me in chorus and lend me your
Whilst I my bewail

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

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

It was to Garvagh where we went to school
He was first in his class and correct in rule
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 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 misfortune I a mistake
When he left me on the Green