Luyện nghe bài hát The Men Of The West

The Men of the
(William Rooney)
When you honor in song and in
The of the patriot men,
Whose valor has covered glory
many a mountain and glen,
Forget not the boys of the
Who rallied their bravest and
When Ireland was broken in
And looked for to the West.
I give you the gallant old West, boys,
Where rallied our bravest and
When Ireland lay broken and
for the men of the West!
The hilltops with were glowing
the eve of a bright harvest day,
When the we'd been wearily waiting
Sailed Killala's broad bay.
And over the hills the slogan
To in every breast
The fire that has never quenched, boys,
Among the hearts of the West.

Killala was ere the midnight,
And high over Ballina
Our in triumph were waving
Before the next sun had down.
We gathered to speed the work, boys
The men from near and afar;
And history can tell how we
The through old Castlebar.

And me the stout sons of France, boys,
Bold Humbert and all his men,
Whose tramp, like the of battle,
Brought hope to the again.
Since Ireland has to her bosom
On a mountain and hill
The who fell, so they're here, boys,
To cheer us to still.

Though all the bright dreamings we
Went in disaster and woe,
The spirit of old is still us
never would bend to the foe.
And Connaught is ready
The loud rolling tuck of the
Rings out to awaken the
And tell us the has come.

Recorded by Clancys, Galvin
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