Luyện nghe bài hát The Rising Of The Moon

Oh, tell me Sean O'Farrell,
tell me why you so.
me Buchall hush and listen,
and his were all a-glow.
I bear orders the captain,
Get you ready and soon,
For the pikes be together
By the of the Moon.

By the of the Moon,
By the of the Moon,
For the pikes be together
By the of the Moon.

Oh, tell me Sean O'Farrell
the gathering is to be.
In the old by the river,
Right well to you and me.
One word for signal token,
Whistle up the tune.
your pike upon your shoulder
By the of the Moon.

By the of the Moon,
By the of the Moon,
With your pike your shoulder
By the of the Moon.

Out of a mud wall cabin
Eyes were watching the night.
Many a heart was throbbing
For the coming light.
Murmers ran the valley,
the banshee's lonely croon,
And a thousand pikes were
By the of the Moon.

By the of the Moon,
By the of the Moon,
And a thousand were flashing
By the of the Moon.

There beside the singing
That dark of men were seen,
Far above their shining hung
Their own green.
Death to foe and traitor,
Forward the marching tune,
And me boys for freedom,
Tis the of the Moon.

Tis the of the Moon,
Tis the of the Moon,
And hurrah me for freedom,
Tis the of the Moon.