Luyện nghe bài hát Forty Shades Of Green

Green, green, shades of green

I close my eyes and
The of the sea
From the fishing at Dingle
To the shores of

I the river Shannon
And the folks at
The and the meadows
their forty shades of green

But of all I miss a girl
In Tipperary
And of all I miss her lips
As soft as

I want to see and do
The things done and seen
Where the breeze is sweet as
And there's forty of green

Green, green, forty shades of

I wish that I could spend an
At Dublin's surf
I'd love to the farmers
Drain the bogs and spade the

To see the thatching
Of the the women glean
I'd from Cork to Larne to see
The shades of green

But most of all I a girl
In Tipperary
And most of all I miss her
As as eiderdown

I want to see and do
The we've done and seen
Where the breeze is sweet as
And there's forty shades of