Luyện nghe bài hát Siol Ghoraidh

Here hangs an landscape
A wild and huge
From a harsh and a barren
the grave to the promised field

You came, you trapped, you
You laid the railraods and the
And you this land by enterprise
And by the of your dreams

From the olden of Ireland
the Hebridean shores
With the chosen ones
Running from Europe in

a town in Manitoba
They say the windows the sky
But the brine the shipyards close
In garden flowers die

the homelands divide us
Like blood red brothers of the plains
But where they grieve a still burns
A prayer a flicker to a flame

But you made Clan great
And you made this bloom
And you
With your through the new world
a rocket to the moon