Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes the Barley

I sat within the valley green, I sat me my true 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 dearly
While soft the wind blew down the and shook the golden barley

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

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

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