Luyện nghe bài hát Galway Bay

If you ever go the sea to Ireland
Then maybe at the closing of day
You will sit and watch the moon over Claddagh
And see the sun go down on Bay

Just to hear again the ripple of the stream
The in the meadow making hay
And to sit beside a turf fire in the
And watch the barefoot gossoons at their

For the breezes blowing o'er the seas from
Are perfumed by the heather as bloom
And the women in the uplands digging
Speak a language that the do not know

For the came and tried to teach us their way
They scorned us just for being we are
But they might as well go chasing moonbeams
Or light a candle from a star

And if there's going to be a hereafter
And somehow I am there's going to be
I ask my God to let me make my heaven
In that land across the Irish sea