Luyện nghe bài hát The Gaelic Song

Through the ages, through war, pestilence and sleet, the Celtic culture has survived, it's songs and dances passed from father to son, from mother to daughter, from uncle to goat. And though few still speak Gaelic, the ancient language of the Celts, all hearts are stirred by the beautiful tones of this mellifluous tongue.

Ah ma wee hach patew mae bo clee maneagh
Heow meow meow meow meow meow meow BARK meow
Saigh hough loo loo dach hagh vreigh chouach mouheaugh
Douauh meah mae couchah moo ma meagh hooragh

And though other cultures tried to destroy them, driven no doubt by their jealousy of the Celts' fine fashion sense and cuisine, they did not surrender. Actually, they surrendered quite often, but they were never entirely wiped out, clinging to the corners of small islands, their voices raised in song, the clarion call of the pipes ringing out to the heavens.

(Undescribably beautiful solo)

Ah ma wee hach patew mae bo clee maneagh
Heow meow meow meow meow meow meow BARK meow
Saigh hough loo loo cheow dach hagh chouach mouheaugh
Douauh meah mae couchah moo ma meagh pach

Ah ma wee patew mae bo clee hach maneagh
Heow meow meow meow meow meow meow BARK meow
Saigh hough loo loo cheow dach vreigh chouach mouheaugh
meah mae couchah moo ma meagh pach hooragh
Meach bo meah mea meah hoo noo euach moo doo beah