Luyện nghe bài hát Foggy Dew

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

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

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

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

Oh back the glen, I rode again
My heart with grief was
For I parted with valiant men whom I never shall see more
To and fro in my dreams I go, I kneel, I pray for you
For Slavery fled o'er dead when you fell in the foggy dew