Luyện nghe bài hát Irish Boy

Well, I danced in the arms of a haired girl
In Scollay after the war
And I to get drunk, and sank and I stunk
Like a on a subway floor

And I never did marry O'Shea
She met another and went their way
To the wind a toy
Just a Irish boy
Just a face in the
be back around
To show you all something

There are some things that must remain
You can no good reason to tell
There's too men telling their secrets these days
And I'd to tell them to all go to hell

So I had dreams, and they never came true
As far as you anyway
To the wind a toy
Just a drunk boy
a face in the crowd
I'll be back
To show you all someday

be, glory be, to the highest of trees
We to climb, my brother and me
High on her limbs, two laughing
Over West Rocks Berrys

To the wind you're a toy, a thin Irish boy
Coming back home the war
a face in the crowd
Just a drunk and out
Just you try looking
'Cause I'll be around
To you all something someday
To you all something someday