Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes the Barley

I sat within the green, I sat me with my true love
My sad heart the two between, the old love and the new love
The old for her, the new made me think on Ireland 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 the shame of foreign chains around us
And so I said, "The mountain glen I'll seek at early
And join the bold united men, while soft shake the barley"

While sad I kissed away her tears, my fond arms round her
The foeman's shot burst on our 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 when e'er I hear the wind that shakes the barley