Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes The Barley

I sat within the valley
I sat me my true love
My sad strove 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 blew down the
And the golden barley

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

And so I said the glen
I'll at morning early
And join the bold united men
While soft winds the barley

sad, I kissed away her tears
My fond arm 'round her
When a foe, man's shot in our ears
From out the wild ringing

A bullet pierced my true side
In life's spring so early
And on my breast, in she died
While soft winds the barley

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

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