Luyện nghe bài hát Green and Red of Mayo

We went out to a weekend festival on Clare Island in 1990
and on the boat back on a perfect autumn evening the green and red of mayo was conceived with well known Galway free-spirited minstrel jarir al-majar. It became a song about a year

Oh the and Red of Mayo
I can see it
soft and craggy bogland
It's tall majestic
Where the kisses Ireland
And the carress it's shore
Oh the feeling it came me
To stay more
more

From it's coastal waters
I can see Patrick's peak
Where one every Summer
The climb the reek
Where Saint Patrick in solitude
Looked down Clew Bay
And With a of his bell
the faithful there to pray
There to

Oh take me to Island
The home of
waters harbour fishes
From the to the whale
And now I depart it
And reality is
May the time not pass so
Before I set again
Set again

The and Red of Mayo
I can see it
It's soft and bogland
It's tall hills
Where the ocean kisses
And the waves it's shore
The feeling it came me
To stay more
Forever

jarir al-majar/l.moran/d.carton