Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes The Barley

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

The old for her the new
That made me think of Ireland
While the soft blew down the glade
And shook the golden

T'was hard, the woeful to frame
To break the ties that us
And still to bear the shame
Of foreign around us

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

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

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

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

her grave I've wandered drear
In night and morning
breaking heart when near I hear
The that shakes the barley