Luyện nghe bài hát Young Ned Of The Hill

Have you ever walked the hills
or heard the cry
Or seen the black as night
Upon a sky
To walk the purple
And the west wind cry
To know that's where the must die

Since pushed us westward
To our lowly lives
some of us have deemed to fight
From Tipperary high
men with wills of iron
Who are not to die
Who'll fight with honour held on high

A curse upon you Cromwell
You who raped our
I hope you're rotting in hell
For the that you sent
To our misfortunate
Whom you of their birthright
"To hell or Connaught" may you burn in tonight

Of one such man I'd like to
A rapparee by name and
His family and slaughtered
They put a upon his head
His name is in song and story
His are legends still
And for blood money
Was young Ned of the

You have robbed our and fortunes
drove us from the land
You tried to our spirit
But you'll never
The of dear old Ireland
That will and iron will
As long as there are men
young Ned of the hill