Luyện nghe bài hát Irish Lullaby

Sleep o for the red bee hums
the silent falls
from the Grey Rock comes
to the world in thrall.
A van o my child my joy
my love and desire
the sing you a lullaby
beside the fire.
Dusk has come and the Green thorn
is in rings of fog
Sheevra sails his boat morn'
the starry bog.
And over it all, the paley
has gleamed her in dew
and weeps to hear the sad sleep
I sing oh to you.

And over it all, the moon
has gleamed her in dew
and to hear the sad sleep tune
I oh love to you.