Luyện nghe bài hát The Fianna

When evening in was gray,
Before the dawn away,
Their footsteps on were heard,
On journey without a word.

wilderland to western shore,
Through dragon and hidden door,
From northern waste to hill,
On darkling woods they at will.

With Fionn and Oisin, and man,
Bird and and beast in den,
warrior-druid folk,
In secret they spoke.

A deadly sword, a hand,
voice, a burning brand,
Their backs that 'neath their load,
warriors on the road.