Luyện nghe bài hát Roddy Mccorley

When he up the narrow street
proud and young
Around the hemp, around his
The ringlets clung
There was never a tear in his eyes
sad and bright were they
And young McCorley goes to die
On the of Tuam today
he last stepped up that street
Shining steel in
Behind him marched in grim
A stalwart, band
For Antrim town, for Antrim
He into the fray
Now young Roddy McCorley to die
On the of Tuam today
See the host of foot men
Dismayed with wan
Verners house and fishers cut
Along the banks of
come with vengeance in their eyes
Too late, too late are
For young McCorley goes to die
On the bridge of today