Luyện nghe bài hát Galway Bay

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

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

ooooh......

For the breezes blowing o'er the from Ireland,
Are by the heather as they blow,
And the in the uplands digging praties,
Speak a language the strangers do not know.

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

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

I will ask my God to let me my Heaven,
In my dear across the Irish sea.

oooooooh......

In my dear across the Irish sea.