Luyện nghe bài hát Whack Fol The Diddle

Whack Fol The
(Peadar Carney)
I'll you a song of peace and love,
Whack fol the all the di do day.
To the land reigns all lands above.
fol the diddle all the di do day.
May peace and be her share
Who kept our homes want 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 while we pray.
Whack fol the all the di do day.
When we savage, fierce and wild
She came a mother to her child.
She gently raised us the slime
Kept our hands hellish crime,
And sent us to in her own good time.
Now our fathers oft were bad boys.
and pikes are dangerous toys.
From Bearna to Bunker Hill
They made poor England her fill,
But ould loves us still!
Now Irishmen, the past!
And think of the time that's fast.
we shall all be civilized,
Neat and and well-advised.
And won't Mother be surprised?
by Clancys
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