Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind That Shakes the Barley

I sat within the valley green, I sat me with my true
My sad heart strove the two between, the old and the new love
The old for her, the new that made me think on Ireland
While soft the wind blew the glen and shook the golden barley

'Twas hard the woeful words to to break the ties that bound us
But harder still to bear the shame of chains around us
And so I said, "The glen I'll seek at morning early
And join the bold men, while soft winds shake the barley"

While sad I kissed her tears, my fond arms round her flinging
The foeman's shot burst on our ears from out the ringing
A bullet pierced my true love's side in life's young spring so
And on my breast in blood she while soft winds shook the barley

But blood for without remorse I've taken at Oulart Hollow
And laid my true love's clay cold corpse I full soon may follow
As round her grave I wander drear, noon, and morning early
With breaking when e'er I hear the wind that shakes the barley