Luyện nghe bài hát Kelly The Boy From Killanne

What's the news? the news? O my bold Shelmalier,
With your long-barrelled gun, of the
Say, what wind from the sun blows his messenger
With a hymn of the dawn for the
"Goodly news, goodly news, do I bring, 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 giant the gold curling hair,
He who at the head of the band?
Seven feet is his height, with inches to spare
And he looks a king in command!
"Oh, me boys, that's the pride of the Shelmaliers,
"Mongst our of heroes, a man!
your beavers aloft and give three rousing cheers,
for John Kelly, the boy Killanne!"

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

But the gold sun of freedom grew at Ross
And it set by the red waves;
And poor Wexford, stript naked, high on a cross
her heart pierced by traitors and slaves!
Glory O! Glory O! to her brave sons who
For the cause of man!
O! to mount Leinster's own darling and pride:
Dauntless Kelly, the boy Killanne!