Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes the Barley

I sat within the valley green, I sat me with my love
My sad heart strove the two between, the old love and the new
The old for her, the new that made me think on Ireland
While the wind blew down the glen and shook the golden barley

'Twas hard the woeful words to frame to break the ties bound us
But harder still to bear the of foreign chains around us
And so I said, "The mountain glen I'll at morning early
And join the bold united men, soft winds shake the barley"

While sad I kissed away her tears, my fond arms round her
The foeman's shot burst on our ears from out the wildwood
A bullet my true love's side in life's young spring so early
And on my breast in blood she died while winds shook the barley

But blood for blood without I've taken at Oulart Hollow
And laid my true love's clay cold where I full soon may follow
As round her grave I drear, noon, night and morning early
With breaking heart when e'er I the wind that shakes the barley