Luyện nghe bài hát Luck of the Irish (Live) (Acoustic)

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

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

If you could keep like flowers
There'd be shamrock all over the
If you could dreams like Irish streams
Then the world would be high as the mountain of

In the 'Pool they us the story
How the English divided the
Of the and the death and the glory
And the of old Ireland

If we could make chains with the dew
The world be like Galway Bay
Let's walk over rainbows like
The world be one big Blarney stone

Why the hell are the there anyway?
As they kill with God on their
it all on the kids and the IRA
As the commit genocide
Aye,

If you had the luck of the
You'd be and wish you were dead
You should the luck of the Irish
Wish, you'd wish you was English
Yes, wish you was English instead