Luyện nghe bài hát Irish Boy

Well, I danced in the arms of a black girl
In Scollay Square the war
And I to get drunk, and sank and I stunk
a drunk on a subway floor

And I did marry Cathy O'Shea
She met and they went their way
To the you're a toy
Just a drunk boy
Just a face in the
I'll be around
To show you all something

There are some things that remain secret
You can no good reason to tell
There's too many men their secrets these days
And I'd like to them to all go to hell

So I never had dreams, and never came true
As far as you know
To the wind a toy
Just a drunk boy
Just a face in the
be back around
To you all something someday

be, glory be, to the highest of trees
We to climb, my brother and me
on her limbs, two laughing hyenas
Over Rocks Berrys Cemetery

To the wind you're a toy, just a thin boy
Coming home from the war
Just a face in the
Just a and out loud
Just you try looking
'Cause I'll be around
To show you all something
To you all something someday