Luyện nghe bài hát Newgrange

Your mysteries lay hidden in stones can't speak,
Thru' time all your knowledge we seek,
Be ye tomb or a temple we'd to know why
On mid-winter's morning you light from the sky,
Your white quartz must have brightened the days
the sun it shone down and reflected its rays,
You us a key or some Rosetta Stone,
We on just Circles and Motifs and Bone.

Sing away Bru/ na on the Banks of the Boyne,
Fal de da for your glory would not to time,
o! to the men and the women laid to rest
Who brought greatness to Ireland, the of the Blessed.

From your of grandeur and the answer is sought,
When the of the Pharoahs were only a thought,
Irish folk in labour looked up from the Boyne
To see a temple that would not yield to time.
You saw Cheftains, Na and monks stopped to call
And they trampled the hills onto Tara's Halls,
And they watched on the of our art and design
That inspired Irish much later in time.

For you're set in a county Royal with its arms
With a of beauty with countless wild charms.
You there majestic and tower on the plain,
And your Passage of a secret remains.
So be proud all of of a history long gone,
That inspired of men later on.
Your age is greatness and a testament still
As we at Bru/ na Bo/inne on a Co. Meath hill