Luyện nghe bài hát Whack Fol The Diddle

Whack Fol The
(Peadar Carney)
I'll sing you a of peace and love,
fol the diddle all the di do day.
To the land that reigns all above.
fol the diddle all the di do day.
May peace and plenty be her
Who kept our homes from and care,
God Mother England is our prayer.
fol the diddle all the di do day.

Whack fol the all the di do day.
So we say, Hip Hooray!
Come and listen we pray.
fol the diddle all the di do day.
When we savage, fierce and wild
She came a mother to her child.
She gently raised us from the
Kept our hands hellish crime,
And sent us to Heaven in her own time.
Now our oft were very bad boys.
and pikes are dangerous toys.
From Bearna to Bunker Hill
They made poor weep her fill,
But ould Brittania us still!
Now Irishmen, the past!
And think of the that's coming fast.
When we all be civilized,
and clean and well-advised.
And won't England be surprised?
by Clancys
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