Luyện nghe bài hát The Sands Of Mexico

We down to Churubusco,
But the got there first;
the was hard, the way was long,
was far worse.

Pressed in the Union
and off to go
along the border
to the of Mexico.

Now we come Cork and Kerry,
that world has past,
My Mary would be pleased to
I'm a man at last!

In this distressed
little do we know;
my is my road map
on the of Mexico.

When the road is cold up yonder, be there,
the boys harmonize a lovely Irish air.

Take a to my Mary,
she's the one that's true I
you saw me I had fallen
on the of Mexico.

Now the used us harshly,
we were but to them,
Irish farmers
not class soldier men.

They beat us and they us,
us, you know,
but couldn't make us killers,
on the sands of

That's why we it faith,
why we call him Lord,
that's why I threw
my sword.

Our Riley seized the day
and marched us the road,
and we wouldn't our brothers,
on the of Mexico.

and righteousness was all in vain,
Irish blood was spilled again.

As I upon the gallows,
it cheers the to know
will absolve us
on the of Mexico.

The of Mexico,
the bloody of Mexico!
La me absolverá
on the of Mexico.