Luyện nghe bài hát Hurlers

Sunday morning, in the
Over we hurlers climb
mountains, valleys deep
Those bells are ringing around our

"Come! Take this morning" the priest,
"For all good hurlers are the feast!
He will you where you stand
his circle upon our land"

"Oh boys, come on make your choice."
He said "Oh, you hurler boys, come on, make choice -
you stand!
you stand!"

Bold, and strong, we ran the day
'Til thunder rolled in with silver
our fingers; down our backs -
The curse was and we were trapped

"Oh hurler boys, on make your choice."
He said "Oh, you boys, come on, make your choice - Where you stand!
you stand!"

Tall, straight and stubborn, we the sky
That lightening pierced us, our cried out
silver, our hearts of stone,
We make no shadows, we stand

"Oh boys, well come on make your choice."
He "Oh you hurler boys, come on, make a choice
He "Oh you hurler boys, come on, make your choice,
He said "Oh you boys, come on, make your choice -
you stand!

You boys,
you stand!

You boys,
you stand!

You boys,
you stand!

You boys,
you stand!

you stand!"