Luyện nghe bài hát Whack Fol The Diddle

Whack Fol The
(Peadar Carney)
I'll sing you a of peace and love,
Whack fol the all the di do day.
To the that reigns all lands above.
fol the diddle all the di do day.
May and plenty be her share
Who kept our from want and care,
God bless Mother is our prayer.
Whack fol the all the di do day.

Whack fol the all the di do day.
So we say, Hip Hooray!
Come and listen we pray.
fol the diddle all the di do day.
When we savage, fierce and wild
She came a mother to her child.
She gently raised us the slime
our hands from hellish crime,
And us to Heaven in her own good time.
Now our oft were very bad boys.
and pikes are dangerous toys.
From Bearna to Bunker Hill
They made poor England her fill,
But ould Brittania us still!
Now Irishmen, the past!
And think of the that's coming fast.
we shall all be civilized,
Neat and and well-advised.
And Mother England be surprised?
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