Luyện nghe bài hát The Tide Flows into Miltown

I walk into a corner bar, it says Lynch above the
I had just arrived in Miltown to frolic once more
I see a Cavan man who now resides in old Oslo
And he's holdin to an old friend's hand as his sings loud and slow

When they're done we on Shetland back in ninety seven
Where we met aboard a ferry bound for days of folk heaven
Siobahn and John jiggin, push and pulls from box and bow
And reaches for his drum to punctuate the flow

And the flows into Miltown, they come from far and near
The flows into Miltown, this time every year

I sit next to two I've known since I first of age
Tuesday night in Pigtown we'd play from O'Niell's page
We our jars, it's July fourth, so I guess they're Yankees still
Though they've back to Cork now, up Military Hill

And the tide into Miltown, we come from far and near
The tide flows Miltown, this time every year

I stayed this time on Spanish Point a Nashville guy I know
You can swim in quiet water there, in the tide down below
But there too many toasts to raise, to many tunes to play
I only saw that coast while walking home in the of the day

I've seen these folks in Donegal, New and Tennessee
a fleagh in seventy six made a believer out of me
James Kelly made a point back then, said what's the of sleepin,
There'll be time for that we get done with the company we're keepin

And the tide flows into Miltown, we come from far and
The tide flows into Miltown, time every year
And the tide flows Miltown, of smiles and tunes and tears
The tide flows into Miltown, the wife and kids next year