Luyện nghe bài hát Kelly The Boy From Killanne

What's the news? What's the O my bold Shelmalier,
With your long-barrelled gun, of the
Say, wind from the sun blows his messenger here
a hymn of the dawn for the free?
"Goodly news, news, do I bring, youth of Forth,
Goodly news do I bring, man!
For the boys march at from the south to the north
Led by Kelly, the boy Killanne!"

Tell me who is the with the gold curling hair,
He who at the head of the band?
Seven feet is his height, with inches to spare
And he like a king in command!
"Oh, me boys, that's the pride of the Shelmaliers,
"Mongst our of heroes, a man!
Fling your beavers aloft and give three cheers,
for Kelly, the boy from Killanne!"

in flames, and old Wexford is won,
And the Barrow we cross.
On a hill o'er the town we planted a gun
That will the gateways to Ross!
All the men and Bargy men march over the heath
With brave Harvey to on the van;
But the foremost of all in grim gap of death
be Kelly, the boy from Killanne!

But the gold sun of freedom darkened at Ross
And it set by the red waves;
And poor Wexford, naked, hung high on a cross
her heart pierced by traitors and slaves!
Glory O! Glory O! to her brave who died
For the of long-down-trodden man!
Glory O! to mount Leinster's own darling and
Kelly, the boy from Killanne!