Luyện nghe bài hát Famine

Okay, I want to talk about
Specifically I to talk about the 'Famine'
About the fact there never really was one
There was no

See Irish were only allowed to eat potatoes
All of the food, meat, fish, vegetables
Were shipped out of the under armed guard
To while the Irish people starved

And then on the middle of all
They us money not to teach our children Irish
And so we lost our
And this is what I is still hurting me

See, we're like a child been battered
Has to drive itself out of it's head it's frightened
Still all the painful feelings
But they lose contact the memory

And this leads to massive
Alcoholism, drug
All attempts at running
And in it's worst form becomes killing

And if there ever is be healing
There has to be and then grieving
So there then can be forgiving
There has to be knowledge and

All the people
Where do they all from?

An American regulation
Says you mustn't kill than ten percent of a nation
'Cause to do so causes permanent damage'
It's not permanent but they didn't that

Anyway, during the supposed
We lost a lot more than ten percent of our
Through on land or on ships of emigration
But what finally broke us was not
But it's use in the of our education

School go on about '47'
On and on about Terrible Famine'
But what don't say is in truth
really never was one

(Excuse me)
All the lonely
(I'm sorry, me)
Where do they all come

(That I can you in one word)
All the lonely
do they all belong?

So take a look, shall we?
The statistics of child abuse in the EEC
And we say we're a Christian
But we've lost contact with our

See we used to God as a mother
We're suffering Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
Look at all our old men in the
Look at all our people on drugs

We used to worship God as a
Now look at what we're doing to other
We've even killers of ourselves
The most trusting people in the Universe

And this is what's with us
Our history books the parent lied to us
I see the Irish as a race a child
That got itself in the face

And if ever is gonna be healing
There has to be remembering and grieving
So that there, can be forgiving
has to be knowledge and understanding

All the people?
do they all come from
All the lonely
Where do they all come

We stand on the brink of a great
In this Ireland there is no solution to be
To our disagreements by shooting each
There is no real here

We are all Irish in all our different of ways
We must not, now or ever in the
anything to each other
Except tolerance, and neighborly love

of our tradition
Everyone knows how he is
And what God him to do