Luyện nghe bài hát The Foggy Dew

I was down the one Easter morn
To a city fair I
There lines of marching men
In passed me by
No pipe did hum, no battle drum did it's loud tattoo
But the Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells out in the foggy dew
proudly high in Dublin town
Hung out a flag of war
better to die 'neath that Irish sky
Than at or Sud el Bar
And from the of Royal Meath
Strong men came through
While Brittania's huns their long range guns
in through the foggy dew
Their bravest fell and the requiem
mournfully and clear
For who died that Eastertide in the
Springing of the
While the world did gaze with deep
At fearless men but few
Who bore the that freedom's light
Might shine through the dew
And back the glen
I again
And my heart with grief was
For I parted with valiant men
Whom I shall see n'more
But to and fro in my I go
And I and pray for you
For slavery fled oh dead
you fell in the foggy dew