🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Irish Son - Brian Mcfadden

 "Irish Son"
 
  was born in the heart of Dublin
  a Holy book full of rules
 Made get on our knees every Sunday  the other fools
 
 We were  by the Christian Brothers
 In the  blocks at our schools
 Get a hand print  your skin
  a glove of jewels
 
 Go  me now
 That  twice your size
 Brushed off  accusations
 And  before your lies
 
 This is  city that raised me
 With the religion they  me
  I'm old enough to know my own mind
 And it was  that saved me
  seen so much that has changed me
 So just  with your past
  your own mind
 This Irish son has moved with  times
 
 Weddings deaths or  children
 That's my debt  to the church
 I don't need that kind of 
 When  get hurt
 
 Don't fill my head with 
 And force me to 
 
 This is the city that  me
 With  religion they gave me
 Now I'm old enough to know  own mind
  it was leaving that saved me
 I've seen so much that has  me
  just break with your past
 Feed your own 
 Cos' this Irish son has moved with  times
 
 Our father  art in heaven
 Come down  and make your presence known
 We can't do it on  own
 The lunatics  run the asylum
 How can  find peace inside your home
 When you can't trust  own
 
  is the city that raised me
 With the religion they gave 
 Now I'm old enough to know my  mind
 But it was  that saved me
  seen so much that has changed me
 So just break with  past
 Feed  own mind
 Cos' this Irish son has moved with the 
 Cos' this  son has moved with the times