Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke & Strong Whiskey

Kids wear white and smell like their mothers
Whose husbands and fathers
Drink black beer in the same houses
Smelling of and strong whiskey
Mammies and daddies and skipping
Lectures priests living in hope
They've not mistaken the brand of coats
Paid for by their spiritual
A year this, the streets running red
How sent to a nuptial bed
And how many sent to a winter of graves
And how wait in for the slaughter

Oh the holy
Ceud mile failte, there's saints and there's to see
Oh the ground
The far hills ain't as green as they once used to be

It's Easter and we cannot forget
and sisters and all that was said
So practise your pipes, stand in the wet
But the eyes of the are upon you

God in his mercy has us men
To us to peace but they can't bring an end
To the profits that pay off the on the land
We still send them over the
Seventeen years and is a man
Who on the street with a gun in his hand
Protecting the that play in the band
While the waits with an army

Dia le hEireann, the empire
Dia le hEireann, suffer the
Of the green to the blue the media feeds
On the blood and the pain and the
walks home on the colourless night
And the organisation has his sight
His wife and his are sleeping tonight
In the arms of sweet Jesus and