Luyện nghe bài hát The Isle Of Innisfree

Words and Music: Farrelly
Peter Music / EMI Music

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

And when the peeps across the rooftops
Of this great city tho' it be
I scarcely its wonder or its laughter
I'm once back home in Innisfree.

I wander o'er green hills dreamy valleys
And find a peace no other 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 tenderly
The folks I love around the turf gathered
On bended knees rosary is told.

But dreams don't
Tho' dreams are not
And soon I'm back to stern
But they paved the footways here with gold dust
I still would choose the of Innisfree.
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