Luyện nghe bài hát Luck Of The Irish - Elephant's Memory

If you had the of the Irish
be sorry and wish you were dead
You should the luck of the Irish
And you'd wish you was instead

I thousand of torture and hunger
Drove the people away from their
A land full of beauty and
Was by the British brigands
Goddamn,

If you could voices like flowers
There'd be shamrock all the world
If you drink dreams
Like Irish
Then the world be
High as the mountain of

In the they told us the story
How the English divided the
Of the pain, the death and the
And the of auld Eireland

If we make chains
the morning dew
The world would be Galway Bay
Let's over rainbows
leprechauns
The would be
One big stone

Why the are
The English anyway
As kill us with God on their side
it all on the kids, the IRA
As the bastards gonocide
Aye, aye,

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Yes you'd wish you was English