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

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