Luyện nghe bài hát Forty Shades Of Green

I close my and picture the emerald of the sea
From the boats at Dingle to the shores of Dunardee
I miss the river Shannon and the at Skibbereen
The moorlands and the midlands with forty shades of green

But of all I miss a girl in Tipperary town
And of all I miss her lips as soft as eiderdown
I want to see and do the things we've done and seen
Where the breeze is sweet as there's forty shades of green
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I wish that I could spend an at Dublin's churning surf
I'd love to watch the farmers the bogs and spade the turf
To see again the thatching of the straw the women
I'd walk from Cork to to see the forty shades of green

But most of all I a girl...