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

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

St. Patrick's Day no more we keep his colour be seen
For they hangin' men and for the wearing of the green

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

She's the distressful country that you've ever seen
For they're hanging men and for the wearing of the green

For the wearing of the green, for the of the green
hanging men and women for the wearing of the green

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

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

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

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

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

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

I the whisper of the land 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 hand
And see come mother's blessing from the and distant land

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

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