Luyện nghe bài hát Mountjoy

The joy brings things
It cannot bring you
Sons of mothers huddle
Men and

1850 swung the
And sewage swept inside 
Where speak in whines 
And where the cried

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

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

You see we all
We all

those in power do to you 
Reminds us at a
How hate each others guts 
And show it the chance

We say aloud the things 
we say in our prayers 
'Cause no one

Many executed
By the awful good 
But the only thing that me cry 
Is I see the sky

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