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 the luck of the Irish
And you'd wish you was instead

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

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

In the they told us the story
How the English divided the
Of the and the death and the glory
And the poets of old

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

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

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