Luyện nghe bài hát Why Are We Still In Ireland?

Our settlers calling our kingdom
Our raised on high
Baptized the tide of history
That won't lie and die
Words our own good book to help us get by
The of our daily bread
The hallowed be our
For ever and ever the powers use their
To our minds again
Our lads into our men
The unicorn stands
But if we look a little closer it's like a slave
The lion was crowned king of this
That it's only ever seen behind bars in a cage
history of the winning side written on every page
It's not as simple as being mislead, as us not to see
That of us are born losers in the great society
Fed on a diet of how grand things to be
An empire, two world wars, and '66
But a Gordon Banks save save our ship
We were like a brick
Till we were washed ashore in the Atlantic
The unicorn triumphant
But if we look a little it's chained like a slave
The lion was crowned king of this
That it's only seen from behind bars in a cage
history of the winning side written on every page
And how can we as a people be so
To taking so much but to our minds
To be so afraid of stepping the line
To our heads in the sands of time
To champion who take our everything
And pretend that none of this is
To turn away and stop wondering how could be any different
Living in the hope of a of a land fit for heroes' needs
With the reason if we got sod all
Then at least white and free
Hiding hand-me-down bigotry
A of jurors judging others by the color of a book
That was for us on our behalf
'Cause we be bothered to look
Beyond the headlines verbatim by government crooks
And tell me is a lie not a lie?
When it's by someone who owns the truth
And when is a joke not a
When the punchline is the Union
When is a war not a
those who started it know it can't be won
And when is a not a country?
When it's and ruled by British guns
England, oh England, I'll never your praise
For all the blood you in long-gone days
You still can't put your mind to changing your
And while Britain's first and virtually its
Remaining colony is with its very life
To this monster to its knees
We see the wood through the trees who the monster is
And how could we as a people be so
To so much but to close our minds
To be so afraid of stepping the line
To bury our heads in the of time
To champion who take our everything
And then that none of this is happening
To turn away and stop how things could be so different
The unicorn triumphant
But if we look a little closer it's like a slave
The lion was crowned of this land
That it's only seen from behind bars in a cage
Do we against the tide or still pretend we're the master race?
Do we stand against the tide or still pretend we're the master