Luyện nghe bài hát Fields of Glory

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I was born in a where people admire
Their sporting heroes and how they aspire
To upon mountains and always be winners
And never give less their all

I met an old man who told me great stories
Of legends of old who hard for the glory
Of the cup in that moment of triumph
memories kept me enthralled

On the fields, the fields of
On the fields boys become men
On the fields, the fields of
May the team win, win in the end

Supporting their with a true sense of place
Are the handfuls of people pride on their faces
come from the townlands, the parrish, the village
Their banners they proudly

An anthem of hope is the song they are
The whistle, it and the game, it begins
And the of the crowd echoes up to the heavens
It sends out a call

(Chorus)

I'm of Ireland in fine summer weather
A crowd of young lads playing football
All that someday the call they will answer
To play for the place they born

(Chorus)

I'm of Ireland in fine summer weather
A crowd of young lads playing football
The roar of the crowd echoes up to the
It out a clarion call
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