Luyện nghe bài hát Mountain Men

The and his daughter
Throw soft shadows on the in the night
A thin moon slips them
As they the net with no betraying light

And later on the road, I meet them
And the old man winks a
And who am I to fast deny the
To take a once in a while?

I walk with them, they me luck
When I ship out on the from the Kyle
And from the church I them singing
As the ship sadly from the pier
Oh, poachers daughter, best
Two hundred souls share the farewell tear

Well, there's a house on the
Where the sands are born
Lay down and let the tide wash me
to the lands where I came from
Where the mountain men are
And the sound of the piper counts for

I did my tour, did my
I did all asked of me
in the trenches and at El Alamein
Died in the on TV
Going to the mountain kings
Where the sound of the counts for everything

Long generations the Isles
Sent to tread the foreign
Where the ages meet
Felt naked dust beneath their

Future sun called winds to
And the past and present crow
Flew high and circling low
blackened plains of Eden

There's a child and a praying
For an end to the
Hoping for a in a letter
Fair from across the sea
To where the mountain men are
And the sound of the counts for everything

There's a house on the
Where the drifting are born
Lay down and let the slow tide me
to the lands where I came from

Where the men are kings
And the sound of the piper for everything
Where the real men are kings
And the sound of that piper counts for

Feel the naked dust my toes
While the future sun winds to blow
And the past and present black-eyed
hunting high and circling low
Between mountains of our Eden