🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Mountains Of Mourne - Celtic Thunder

 Oh Mary  London's a wonderful sight
 With people here  by day and by night
  don't sow potatoes, nor barley, nor wheat
 But there's gangs  them diggin' for gold in the street
  least when I asked them that's what I was told
 So I just took  hand at this diggin' for gold
 But for all that I found there  might as well be
 In the  where the dark Mourne sweep down to the sea.
 
 
 
 There's beautiful girls here,  never you mind
 Beautiful shapes nature  designed
  complexions of roses and cream
 But let me remark with regard to  same
 That if at that those roses you  to sip
 The  might all come away on your lips
 So I'll  for the wild rose that's waitin' for me
  the place where the dark Mourne sweep down to the sea.
 
 
 
 
 You remember young Davey Mc  of course
 Well  now, he's round here with the rest of the force
 I saw  one day as I was crossin’ the strand
 And he stopped the whole street with  wave of his hand
 And as we stood talkin’  days that are gone
 The whole town of  stood there to look on
 But for  his great powers he's wishful like me
 To be back where the dark Mourne sweep down  the sea
 
 But  all his great powers he's wishful like me
 To be back  the dark Mourne sweep down to the sea