Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke & Strong Whiskey

Kids wear white garters and like their mothers
husbands and fathers alike
Drink black in the same public houses
Smelling of smoke and whiskey
Mammies and daddies and ropes
Lectures from priests living in
They've not the brand of their coats
Paid for by spiritual teachings
A year this, the streets running red
How many sent to a bed
And how many sent home to a winter of
And how wait in for the slaughter

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

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

God in his mercy has us men
To lead us to peace but they can't an end
To the profits pay off the lease on the land
We still send over the water
Seventeen and Kelly is a man
Who on the street with a gun in his hand
the pipers that play in the band
While the enemy with an army

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