Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes The Barley

I sat within the valley
I sat me with my true
My sad heart the two between
The old and the new love

The old for her the new
That me think of Ireland dearly
While the soft wind down the glade
And shook the 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
meet at morning early
And I'll the bold united men
While soft winds shook the

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

A bullet pierced my true love's
In life's young spring so
And on my breast, in blood she
While soft shook the barley

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

Around her grave I've wandered
In and morning early
With breaking when near I hear
The wind that the barley