Luyện nghe bài hát Mountjoy

The joy brings things
It bring you joy 
of mothers huddle here 
Men and

1850 the doors 
And sewage swept inside 
victims speak in whines 
And where the cried

I was sent here by a three foot half-wit in a
I his insults on the chin, and never did I flinch

A hides the fear in here 
By rule we breathe 
And there is no one on this
Who I'd sad to leave

You see we all
We all

What those in power do to
us at a glance 
How humans hate each others
And show it given the

We never say aloud the
we say in our prayers 
'Cause no one

executed here 
By the awful lawfully
But the only thing makes me cry 
Is I see the sky

Brendan Behan's laughter
For what he had or hadn't
For he knew then as I know
That for each and one, of us 
We all
or poor
We all
Rich or poor, all lose