Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Up to Carlow

Lift Mac Cahir Òg your
Broodin' o'er the old
That Black stormed your place
And drove you to the
Gray said was sure
the firebrand he'd secure
Until he met at
With Mchugh O'Byrne

and swear, Lord Kildare,
Fiach do what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam a care,
fallen is star low
Up halberd, out with sword,
on we go for, by the
McHugh has given the word
"Follow me up to Carlow!"

See the at Glen Imaal,
flashin' o'er the Pale
See all the of the Gael,
beneath O'Byrne's
Rooster of a stock,
you let a Saxon cock
Crow out upon an Rock,
fly up and him manners.

Curse and swear, Kildare,
will do what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam a care,
is your star low
Up with halberd, out sword,
on we go for, by the
Fiach has given the word
"Follow me up to Carlow!"

From to Clonmore,
flows a stream of Saxon
How great is Óg O'More
at sending loons to
White is sick, is fled,
now for black Fitzwilliam's
send it over, dripping red,
to Liza and her ladies

and swear, Lord Kildare,
Fiach will do what will dare
Now Fitzwilliam a care,
fallen is star low
Up halberd, out with sword,
on we go for, by the
Fiach has given the word
"Follow me up to Carlow!"