Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke & Strong Whiskey

Kids wear white and smell like their mothers
Whose and fathers alike
Drink black beer in the same houses
Smelling of smoke and whiskey
Mammies and daddies and ropes
Lectures from priests living in
They've not the brand of their coats
for by their spiritual teachings
A busy year this, the running red
How sent to a nuptial bed
And how sent home to a winter of graves
And how many wait in for the

Oh the holy
Ceud mile failte, saints and there's scholars to see
Oh the holy
The far away hills as green as they once used to be

Easter again and we cannot forget
Brothers and sisters and all that was
So your pipes, stand proud in the wet
But the eyes of the world are you

God in his has given us men
To lead us to peace but they can't an end
To the profits that pay off the lease on the
We still send them the water
Seventeen years and is a man
Who stands on the with a gun in his hand
Protecting the pipers that play in the
While the waits with an army

Dia le hEireann, suckle the
Dia le hEireann, the loss
Of the to the blue while the media feeds
On the blood and the pain and the
Father walks on the colourless night
And the organisation has blinded his
His wife and his kids are sleeping
In the arms of Jesus and Mary