Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Mo Chroi

It was and I was
two years out of
I got on board a boat
That was for Liverpool
The day we sailed
I it so well
Took one look at the North
And bid a fond

It's a hard thing to the land
of your
Touched by the
And by the sea
The you played
with your childhood
To dear old Ireland and
Mo Chroi

Though I'm going far
And I may never here
There is one thing
that I'll keep me
Deep in my heart a devotion
The love of old
And Mother Mo

At the top of Pentonville
I saw the sun
The town out before me
Looked to me
from all the sighing
The suffering and
I dreamed of the
The and the free