Luyện nghe bài hát The Isle Of Innisfree

Words and Dick Farrelly
Peter Maurice / EMI Music

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

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

I wander o'er green thro' dreamy valleys
And find a peace no other land could
I hear the make music fit for angels
And the rivers laughing as they flow.
And then into a humble shack I
My old home, and tenderly behold
The folks I love around the fire gathered
On bended their rosary is told.

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