Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes The Barley

I sat within the green
I sat me with my love
My sad strove the two between
The old love and the new

The old for her the new
That made me of Ireland dearly
While the soft wind down the glade
And the golden barley

T'was hard, the words to frame
To the ties that bound us
And harder still to bear the
Of foreign chains us

And so I the mountain glen
I'll meet at morning
And I'll the bold united men
soft winds shook the barley

T'was sad, I kissed away her
My fond arm 'round her
When a foe, man's shot in our ears
out the wild woods ringing

A bullet my true love's side
In young spring so early
And on my breast, in she died
While winds shook the barley

But blood for without remorse
I've taken at Hollow
lain my true love's clay-like corpse
Where I'll fall soon, follow

Around her grave wandered drear
In night and early
breaking heart when near I hear
The wind shakes the barley