Luyện nghe bài hát Famine

Okay, I to talk about Ireland
Specifically I to talk about the 'Famine'
About the fact that there really was one
was no 'Famine'

See Irish people were only to eat potatoes
All of the food, meat, fish, vegetables
Were shipped out of the country under armed
To while the Irish people starved

And then on the middle of all
They gave us money not to teach our children
And so we our history
And this is what I think is hurting me

See, we're like a child that's battered
Has to drive itself out of it's because it's frightened
Still feels all the feelings
But they contact with the memory

And this leads to self-destruction
Alcoholism, drug
All desperate attempts at
And in it's worst form becomes actual

And if there ever is gonna be
There has to be remembering and grieving
So that there then can be
has to be knowledge and understanding

All the people
Where do all come from?

An American army
Says you mustn't more than ten percent of a nation
'Cause to do so causes permanent 'psychological
It's not permanent but they know that

Anyway, the supposed 'Famine
We lost a lot more than ten percent of our
Through deaths on land or on ships of
But what broke us was not starvation
But it's use in the controlling of our

School go on about 'Black
On and on about Terrible Famine'
But what they don't say is in
There never was one

(Excuse me)
All the people
(I'm sorry, me)
Where do all come from

(That I can you in one word)
All the lonely
do they all belong?

So let's take a look, we?
The highest statistics of abuse in the EEC
And we say a Christian country
But we've lost contact with our

See we to worship God as a mother
We're suffering from Post Stress Disorder
Look at all our old men in the
Look at all our young on drugs

We to worship God as a mother
Now look at what we're doing to other
We've even killers of ourselves
The most child-like trusting people in the

And this is what's with us
Our history books the parent lied to us
I see the Irish as a like a child
That got itself in the face

And if there ever is gonna be
There has to be and then grieving
So that there, then can be
has to be knowledge and understanding

All the people?
Where do they all come
All the people
Where do all come from?

We stand on the brink of a great
In this Ireland there is no solution to be
To our disagreements by shooting other
There is no real here

We are all Irish in all our different of ways
We not, now or ever in the future
anything to each other
Except tolerance, forbearance and neighborly

Because of our
here knows how he is
And what God him to do