Luyện nghe bài hát The Wearing of the Green

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For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the
They're hanging men and women for the of the green
For the of the green, for the wearing of the green
They're hanging men and women for the of the green

Oh. Paddy and did you hear the news that's going round?
The shamrock is by law forbid to on Irish ground

St. Patrick's Day no more we his colour can't be seen
For they hangin' men and for the wearing of the green

I met with Tandy and he took me by the hand
He said : "How's dear old Ireland and how she stand?"

She's the most distressful country that ever seen
For they're hanging men and women for the wearing of the

For the of the green, for the wearing of the green
They're men and women for the wearing of the green

And if the color we must is England's cruel red
Shure Ireland sons will not forget the blood that they have

You may take the from your hat and cast it down the sod
But 'Twill take root and there, tho' under foot 'tis trod

My father loved his and sweeped from in 'is breast
But I had one they for her must never soul be blessed

Most tears me mother shad for me, how'd bitter they had
But we proved the traitors for the wearing of the green

For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the
They're men and women for the wearing of the green
For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the
They're men and women for the wearing of the green

And if at our coloured shirt be thorn from Ireland's heart
Her sons would and sorrow for the dear old my wound heart

I hear the whisper of the that lies me on the sea
Where the rich and poor stand equal in the light of day

Oh, Ireland, must believe you driven by a tyrant's
And see come blessing from the strange and distant land

Where the cruel cross of England shall never more be
And in land we live and die still wearing Ireland's green

For the wearing of the green, for the of the green
hanging men and women for the wearing of the green
For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the
They're hanging men and for the wearing of the green
For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the
They're hanging men and for the wearing of the green