Luyện nghe bài hát Red Hugh

Another sleepless
On a shore
Candle by my bed
bolt my door

I drink too much
But it my brain relief
the meanderings
That root me my sleep

I stare out at the
a sweat-soaked bed
The Queen lays plots in
But she won't have my

The candle
The sweeps me back
To the icy fields of
The bodies burning

and lightning protect Tirconaill
Fire and brimstone rain on London
They'll long Red Hugh O'Donnell
I not join that battle

I gave orders my horse
low snows had withered
The toes my boots
Still a fever of

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

I'd dive in Swilly's
Her waters
soothe my soul
Dispatches from

He grows old and
Our are deserting
My blade rip their stomachs
If Philip won't

return alone
O'Neill longs for an
What in a peace
With a queen who'll break her

I to God
That will taste my sword
I'll drag her red wig her head
Pull out her tongue

I must get to Ulster
The is dead
There's 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 will not grace spike
I'll her to the end

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

I will take my
High King of the
of my faith
With as my adviser

at my side
I'll with justice
But now the dawn is
On this shore

I will and say my prayers
Tomorrow I'll go