Luyện nghe bài hát Forty Shades Of Green

Green, green, forty shades of

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

I miss the Shannon
And the at Skibbereen
The and the meadows
With their forty shades of

But of all I miss a girl
In town
And of all I miss her lips
As as eiderdown

Again I to see and do
The things we've done and
Where the breeze is as Shalimar
And there's shades of green

Green, green, forty shades of

I wish that I could spend an
At Dublin's churching
I'd to watch the farmers
Drain the bogs and the turf

To see again the
Of the straw the women
I'd walk Cork to Larne to see
The shades of green

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

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