Luyện nghe bài hát Tale Of The Ballydowse

Open your and up a seat for the tale of the ballydowse.
just they are might well be you when
the tell reaches house
between way plenty and a need no one should know
were born and raised unsettled
within sight of and low
blessings, hardhsips, toes, and
fingers, opened returned and lingered
to the who got picked last
to the dancers never
to the darkened half of the of man
that leaves his trapped

and under way we are leaping to
the throwing for the lovely underdogs
underbrush and underbelly flags
willy-nilly undermine the greedy and the cruel.
come all are welcome let
man's be broken, from silver
spoons to empty all
raise glass and raise your voices ain't
against be for us
no paradise we'll reap but we'll go
just the same

so you sat and heard the tell, if
just as well
too living on the fences as it is
but if heart volunteers to the crying
and the
let the dead bury the dead and come
equal blessing, hardships, crying, and
you'll get back just you're giving
to the who got picked last
to the dancers asked
if you got ears then hear if you don't forget we