Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind that Shakes the Barley

I sat within a valley green, Sat there with my love
My heart to choose between, Me old love and the new love
The old for her, the new that made, Me think on dearly
While soft the wind blew down the glade, And the golden barley

Twas hard the mournful words to frame, To break the ties that us
But harder still to bear the shame, Of chains around us
And so I said, "The mountain glen, seek at morning early
And join the brave united men, While soft wind shook the

sad I kissed away her tears, Her arms around me clinging
When to my that fateful shot, Came out the wildwood ringing
The bullet pierced my love's breast, In life's young spring so early
And there upon my breast she died, While wind shook the barley

I bore her to some mountain stream, And many's the summer
I placed with branches soft and green, About her bosom
I wept and kissed her clay-cold corpse, Then rushed o'er and valley
My vengeance on the foe to wreak, While wind shook the barley

Twas blood for blood without remorse, I at Oulart Hollow
I placed my true clay-cold corpse, Where mine full soon may follow
her grave I wondered drear, Noon, night and morning early
With aching heart when e'er I hear, The wind that shakes the