Luyện nghe bài hát The Isle Of Innisfree

Words and Music: Dick
Peter Maurice Music / EMI

met some folks who say that I'm a dreamer
And I've no doubt there's truth in they say
But sure a bound to be a dreamer
When all the things he are far away.
And precious are dreams onto an exile
They take him o'er the land the sea
when it happens he's an exile
From dear lovely Isle of Innisfree.

And when the moonlight peeps across the
Of this great city wondrous it be
I feel its wonder or its laughter
I'm once again back in Innisfree.

I wander o'er green hills thro' dreamy
And find a peace no land could know
I hear the birds music fit for angels
And the rivers laughing as they flow.
And then a humble shack I wander
My dear old home, and behold
The folks I around the turf fire gathered
On bended knees rosary is told.

But dreams last
Tho' dreams are not
And soon I'm back to reality
But tho' they paved the footways here with gold
I still choose the Isle of Innisfree.
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