Luyện nghe bài hát Mcalpine's Fusiliers

As down the glen came men
With their shovels slung behind
'Twas in the pub they the sub
And up in the spike you'll them

They sweated blood and washed down mud
pints and quarts of beer
And now we're on the again
McAlpine's fusiliers

I stripped to the skin with Flynn
Way down upon the Isle of
With the Horseface then I knew the rule
No money if you for rain

McAlpine's God was a filled hod
Your shoulders cut to bits and
And woe to he who to for tea
With fusiliers

I remember the day the Bear O'Shea
Fell a concrete stairs
the Horseface said, when he saw him dead
Well, it wasn't what the rich prayers

I'm a navvy was the one retort
That reached my ears
When the going is rough, well you be tough
With fusiliers

I've till the sweat has had me bet
Russian, Czech and Pole
On shuddering up in the hydro dams
Or the Thames in a hole

I hard and I've got me cards
And many a ganger's fist across me
If you pride your life, don't join by
With fusiliers