Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Nights in Eire

The first pub we could stagger to was twelve steps from the
A flight to Shannon town the day it didn't rain
The laughin' eyes of Ireland sparklin' and green
hair as black as Guinness stout and barely seventeen

We're back out on the cobble stones, whiskey and high again
Liquored up and gearin' up for seven nights in

The corner booth is waitin' for the session to
It's as a mother's prayer till we all stumble in
And fifty happy voices mixed with whistles made of tin
And a piper man is blowin' like the North wind

And an Aran island is sawin' on the violin
I wonder will she miss me after nights in Ireland

Well, it's Ladies Day in Galway and we the ponies run
Fifty pounds the odds and came in six to one
McSwiggin heard the report, he invited us on in
So we drank Catholic whiskey with all our newfound

They raised a to all of us and we all toasted them
Here's to Michael, Tom and Pat and nights in Ireland

Well, we kissed all the girls and gathered in our gear
And she walked me to the gate I swear I saw a tear
But then she looked into my eyes, I knew she felt my
And only then I realized we were standin' in the

So save our at the pub and when the eyes are dry again
We'll come back another day for nights in Ireland