Luyện nghe bài hát Hurlers

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

"Come! this morning" cried the priest,
"For all good are the Devil's feast!
He will you where you stand
Mark his circle our land"

"Oh hurler boys, 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
Through our fingers; down our -
The curse was rising and we were

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

Tall, and stubborn, we face the sky
That lightening us, our voices cried out
Bloody silver, our of stone,
We make no shadows, we alone

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

You boys,
you stand!

You boys,
you stand!

You boys,
you stand!

You boys,
you stand!

you stand!"