Luyện nghe bài hát Gulf Of Araby

If you could fill a veil with shells Killiney's shore
And sweet talk in a tongue is no more
If wishful thought could
The Gulf of Between
what is
is
is
And what can be

If you could the frozen flow of New Hope Creek
And hide out from the they said you might meet
If you could all the words
That you wanted heard
If you stall the southern wind
That's whistling in ear
You take what is
is
is
To what can be

One man of whispers free at last
Two neighbours who are proud of their
Three tyrants torn away in a month
Four prisoners by a dirty judge
Five with tyres
Six men still
And seven more to shake at the great divide
The
The Gulf of
The Gulf The
Of

We would plough and the earth to bring you home
And would harvest miracle ever known
If they out all the things
That ten years were to bring
We would gladly them up
To bring you to us
O, there is nothing we not give
To you and to believe we can take what is
is
is
To what can be

One man of whispers not free yet
Two neighbors who wake up in their dead
Three tyrants away in the summer's heat
prisoners lost in the fallacy
Five, on my
Six, I'm inside
And seven more to shake at the great divide
The
The Gulf of
The Gulf The
Of