Luyện nghe bài hát Galway Bay

If you ever go the sea to Ireland,
then maybe at the closing of day,
you can sit and watch the moon over Claddagh,
and see the sun go on Galway Bay.

Just to hear again the ripple of the stream,
The in the meadow making hay,
to sit beside the turf fire in a cabin,
and watch the gosoons as they play.

ooooh......

For the breezes blowing the sea's from Ireland,
Are perfumed by the as they blow,
And the in the uplands digging praties,
Speak a that the strangers do not know.

Yet the came and tried to teach us their ways,
And scorned us just for being what we are,
But they might as well go chasin moon beams,
or light a candle from a star.

And if there's gonna be a life after,
And faith I'm sure there's gonna be,
I will ask my God to let me my Heaven,
In that dear land across the sea.

I ask my God to let me make my Heaven,
In my dear land across the sea.

oooooooh......

In my dear land the Irish sea.