Luyện nghe bài hát Gulf Of Araby

If you could fill a with shells from Killiney's shore
And sweet talk in a that is no more
If thought could bridge
The Gulf of Araby
Between is
is
is
And can never be

If you hold the frozen flow of New Hope Creek
And hide out from the world said you might meet
If you could all the words
That you never heard
If you stall the southern wind
whistling in your ear
You take what is
is
is
To can never be

One man of seventy whispers at last
Two who are proud of their massacres
Three tyrants torn away in a month
Four prisoners framed by a dirty
Five with tyres
Six men Alive
And seven days to shake at the great divide
The
The of Araby
The The Gulf
Of

We would and part the earth to bring you home
And would harvest every miracle known
If laid out all the things
That these ten were to bring
We would give them up
To bring you to us
O, there is we would not give
To you and to believe we can take what is
is
is
To can never be

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