Luyện nghe bài hát Red Hugh

Another night
On a shore
flickers by my bed
Locks my door

I too much wine
But it my brain relief
Stops the
That me from my sleep

I out at the night
From a bed
The lays plots in London
But she have my head

The candle
The smell sweeps me
To the icy of Kinsale
The bodies black

Fire and lightning protect
Fire and brimstone rain on London
They'll long remember Red Hugh
I could not that battle

I orders from my horse
low snows had withered
The inside my boots
Still a of anxiety

my bones
All my dead
On icy roads
Oh, I back in Ulster

I'd in Swilly's foam
Her waters
Would soothe my
Dispatches from

He old and cautious
Our are deserting
My blade would rip their
If Philip won't

return alone
O'Neill for an armistice
What profit in a
With a queen who'll her word

I to God
That bitch will taste my
drag her red wig from her head
Pull out her poisoned

I must get back to
The candle is
footsteps at my door
They

I'm tormented by whore
Who at court in London
For word of my
Her agents me everywhere

But I will not be
By any of her men
My head not grace London's spike
fight her to the end

Tonight I sup James Blake
An man is he
He's me three ships of war
We'll sweep Lizzie her throne

I will take my
King of the Irish
Defender of my
O'Neill as my adviser

O'Byrne at my
I'll with justice
But now the is breaking
On foreign shore

I will and say my prayers
Tomorrow go home