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 our homes from want and care,
God bless Mother 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
our hands from hellish crime,
And us to Heaven in her own good time.
Now our fathers oft were bad boys.
and pikes are dangerous toys.
From Bearna Baol to Bunker
made poor England weep her fill,
But ould loves us still!
Now Irishmen, the past!
And think of the time that's fast.
When we all be civilized,
Neat and and well-advised.
And Mother England be surprised?
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