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

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