Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes the Barley

I sat within the valley green, I sat me with my true
My sad strove the two between, the 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 glen and the golden barley

'Twas 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 glen I'll seek at morning early
And join the bold united men, while soft shake the barley"

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

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