Luyện nghe bài hát The Moorlough Shore

The Shore Lyrics

hills and dales and flowery vales
that lie near the Shore.
Your vines blow by borden's grove.
will I see you more

the primrose blows
and the grows.
Where the trout and play.

the line and hook, delight I took
to spend my days.
Last night I to see my love,
and to hear she might say.

To see if she'd pity on me,
I might go away.
She said, "I love that lad,
and he was my joy,
and ever I saw his face
I've loved that boy."

your soldier lad is lost
sailing the sea of Maine.
Or he is gone with some other lover,
you may see him again.
if my Irish lad is lost,
the one I do adore,
and seven I will wait for him
by the of the Moorlough Shore.

to Sinclaire's castle grand.
Farewell to the hill.
the linen waves like bleach-ed silk
and the banching runs still
there I spent my youthful days
but alas they are not now
for has banished me
far away the Moorlough Shore.