Luyện nghe bài hát Famine

Okay, I want to about Ireland
Specifically I want to about the 'Famine'
the fact that there never really was one
There was no

See Irish were only allowed to eat potatoes
All of the food, meat, fish, vegetables
Were shipped out of the under armed guard
To England the Irish people starved

And then on the of all this
They us money not to teach our children Irish
And so we our history
And is what I think is still hurting me

See, we're like a that's been battered
Has to drive out of it's head because it's frightened
Still all the painful feelings
But lose contact with the memory

And this leads to self-destruction
Alcoholism, drug
All desperate attempts at
And in it's form becomes actual killing

And if there ever is gonna be
There has to be remembering and then
So that there can be forgiving
There has to be knowledge and

All the people
do they all come from?

An American army
Says you kill more than ten percent of a nation
'Cause to do so causes 'psychological damage'
It's not but they didn't know that

Anyway, during the supposed
We a lot more than ten percent of our nation
deaths on land or on ships of emigration
But what finally broke us was not
But use in the controlling of our education

School go on 'Black '47'
On and on 'The Terrible Famine'
But what don't say is in truth
really never was one

(Excuse me)
All the lonely
(I'm sorry, me)
Where do all come from

(That I can you in one word)
All the lonely
Where do all belong?

So take a look, shall we?
The highest of child abuse in the EEC
And we say a Christian country
But we've contact with our history

See we used to worship God as a
We're suffering from Post Stress Disorder
at all our old men in the pubs
Look at all our people on drugs

We used to worship God as a
Now at what we're doing to each other
even made killers of ourselves
The most child-like trusting people in the

And is what's wrong with us
Our history the parent figures lied to us
I see the Irish as a race a child
That got itself in the face

And if ever is gonna be healing
There has to be remembering and grieving
So there, then can be forgiving
There has to be knowledge and

All the people?
Where do all come from
All the lonely
Where do all come from?

We stand on the brink of a great
In this Ireland there is no to be found
To our disagreements by each other
is no real invader here

We are all Irish in all our different of ways
We must not, now or in the future
Show to each other
tolerance, forbearance and neighborly love

Because of our
here knows how he is
And what God him to do