Luyện nghe bài hát Foggy Dew

'Twas the glen one Easter morn
To a city road I
When line of marching men
In passed me by
No pipe did hum no drum did sound its dread tattoo
But the Angelus bell and the swell rang out in the foggy dew

Right proudly high o'er Dublin town, they out a flag of war
'Twas to die 'neath an Irish sky then at Suvla or Sud el Bar
And from the of Royal Meath strong men came a-hurrying through
While Britannia's sons with their guns sailed in through the
dew

But the night fell black, the rifle crack "Prefidious Albion" reel
'Mid the leaden rain tongues of flame did shine o'er the lines of
steel.
By every blade a prayer was said to Ireland her sons be true
And when morning broke the war flag shook out it's folds in the
dew

But the bravest fell and the requiem rang mournfully and clear
For who died at Eastertide at the sprining of the year.
The world did with deep amaze at those fearless men and true
Who bore the fight that freedom's light might shine the foggy dew

Oh back through the glen, I again
My heart grief was sore
For I parted then with valiant men whom I shall see more
To and fro in my dreams I go, I kneel, I pray for you
For Slavery fled glorious dead when you fell in the foggy dew